keep your / hand on the rail / if / all / else fails

<< Thursday, Mar. 29, 2007 - 2:56 pm >>
when you sing, i'll listen

when imagery fills my head and the sky is almost within an arm's length, and the breath of a comatose bird falls on my shoulder, i feel like ... singing.

(i'm at school, in the green room, and it's stuffy and claustrophobic and i still have 40+ minutes to go until the file's compressed. argh!)