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

<< Saturday, Dec. 08, 2007 - 5:11 pm >>
tenth of always

you smiled, fleetingly. something about christmas trees and caves and movies with subtitles. something about the unease. the lack of dare. the glare of the stare. and then the cool night without music, without haste. the sublime blue lights on artificial trees. the endless hugs ...