Andare, Partire, Tornare ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Roethke is best for what ails me Nothing like a good grocery shopping trip to make you happy. Well, makes me happy, anyway. I like knowing our cupboards are stocked. In an odd mood. I want to post some poems up, but none of them, either my own or other people's, seem to quite fit my mood. Perhaps I'll have come up with something after I go wake Bemo up to go to work and let the dog out for one final pee. I want to read but none of the books felt right until I realized I wanted to reread Cyteen, a very complex book that took me a while to get into. Once in, though - woof, baby. I devoured it. Haven't read any other by the author, and I may never, but this book is definitely worth it. Part of the odd mood is the heat. It hit the mid-nineties today, and we had the code red thing where the ozone is bad and buses let you ride for free to try and reduce traffic. Tomorrow is more of the same, heaven forfend. Been doing a lot of impromptu collaging and just plain messing around in a scrapbook. I don't have to please anybody with it but myself, and it pleases me, so I guess it's a success. Hmm. Maybe Roethke? I knew a woman, lovely in her bones, 10:09 p.m. - 2002-06-11 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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