Friday, August 23, 2013

Sharing a Bed with Strangers

"I shouldn't have sat down like that." - A sixty-five year old man I was talking to, who sat criss-cross-apple-sauce on the ground with me

One day, this corn will be gasoline. 


Whatever, flowers are pretty.



"i'm the ladder"


I wonder
What it feels like
To be old
And to know
That you aren't going to change the world.

--


It is a biological fact that if you bring a group of fifteen or so strangers together, one of those strangers will bring a guitar.  About half the group will be really into it, and the other half will be totally pissed off.



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