orgami's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- supa moon Now the heat...but i know the cold will come.the fall..the rains..the winds..the leaves changing...the back to school landscapes......work may return....summer always slow...right now..the giant laptop cause the little laptop gone to laptop heaven....hard drive crunchie noises and multi colored stripes on screen..its become an art object now... the moon..and now this heat and haze..full of the forest darkness outside...the streetlights on here...up at the parking lot of the old place a few are out..a few still blaze...strange....another time..its era over like the lights going out one by one.but if one took a bucket truck..cleaned out the dead moths...put in a new bulb..light...i like them silent now....that dark strip down the lane....its magical..and the railroad signal lamps....two hundred volts.they to gone the way of modernization....no more blaze down the tracks shimmering in the night....changing their colors for signals on the approach to the next switch or track clearance....we are like that..beautiful andcrafted....forgotten by the modern rush...the modern fancy..but we are here...beautiful and stoic..angry and lost..happy and moody..sullen and brooding....we are old and we are not forgotten....life is far far from over...we are noticed..we exist....life is good....this heat..surrounds me..not dry..enough humidity.....in the old day we would go for a swim in the lake just a five minute bike ride away....but that lake is cold.....even now.....way too cold for even just a swim..no matter how hot..uh huh! ha ha 12:26 a.m. - 2014-08-12 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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