Sunday, January 27, 2008

Waiting

Sometimes I forget that everyone doesn't walk out the door and think, first thing, is the air comfort or poison? Lately it's more and more poison and less comfort until late at night when there are fewer cars and fewer people so that makes more air, yes I love the air even if I'm sitting at the bus stop for no reason -- I was about to go on a walk, but then I realized I was too tired so wait I guess that's a reason. I'm listening to the rain pounding on the roof of the bus shelter as the bus speeds by, the driver doesn't even stop to see if I'm waiting.

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