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25 September 2003 @ 11:20 pm
Oh, for a grey day...  
... with falling leaves, that I might go wandering and let myself be lost in my own thoughts.

It has been a strange season. My emotions are still swirling like bits of seaweed in the rush of waves to the shore. There's the grit of sand mixed in, and the scent of the unknown deeps as well, but mostly it just seems an inconvenience.

Ugh. I watched 'A Mighty Wind' as I was cross-stitching today. Now, there is no good reason why it should make me bawl. Yet still it does. Yikes.

I want to be more. I want to be what I used to dream I would.

Sorry to any reading this. I'm scattered and sad.
 
 
I feel: restlessrestless
I hear: 'A Kiss at the End of the Rainbow,' from 'A Mighty Wind'
 
 
 
Ratesjulratesjul on September 26th, 2003 05:07 am (UTC)
*hugs* I love your opening phrase.

and soon NaNo shall be upon us and you can revel in the midst of words of your creation... I'll be chasing the tail of your wordcount, count on it.