This palette of silhouettes we have is nearly impossible to lift. Sometimes, during certain songs and infrequent frames, I begin to see why. While the shape of each color drowns in water, I walk forward, eyes fastened like bridge bolts to the sky.
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Song of the second: Red and Purple by Dodos
Book of the moment: You Shall Know Our Velocity by Dave Eggers
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Location: Chicago, Illinois
Date: April 2008
Notes: Wrigley Field never seemed so bright.
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Location: Chicago, Illinois
Date: April 2008
Notes: At certain times, the letters start to feel like words.
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Location: Chicago, Illinois
Date: April 2008
Notes: If I can not hear you speak. If I can not feel your words. Then surely I will never know what your voice sounds like.
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And the night shall be filled with music,
And the cares that infest the day
Shall fold their tents like the Arabs
And as silently steal away.
~Henry Wadsworth Longfellow from, The Day Is Done
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