March 19th, 2005

reddino3

the sun is shine...

.. sorry, purplehez, I know you don't like this weather, but, from where I see it, it's perfect. Not too hot, not cold. Makes my heartt sort of ache with bitter sweet memories of long gone days at the beach. Or, as a boy of perhaps 9 or 10, on the flat roof of the old house where we were growing up in a working class neighbourhood in west Caracas, sipping cola and reading a book or comics while my father would be screaming and shaking his first from down there in the house, I'll give you what for, you have to climb down from there at some point, yeah, yeah, while I was lost in 19th Century Russia or in Outer Space many parsecs away from our house in Catia...

May go to a park later or something... did I hear some of you folks are going to be in Clyssold Park, or some place else?
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