Monday, November 20, 2006
the first step off the island
what will the first step off the island feel like? is it painful, because so many will follow? remorseful, because nothing will ever feel that good again? lonely, because you'll turn right back and embrace what you've dreamed so long of forsaking? i expect it to feel like spring, like firm grassy earth; i want a breeze in the air, maybe a late chill, and the smell of pine needles as i break into a run.
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sethers, that was killer
that was killer, sethers
is this a Lost reference? what meaneth this musing?
it's not a lost reference, but a consideration of my attitude towards moving to a new city, or maybe something a bit more abstract
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