James Taylor puts it well right now. He’s where I can see getting - or actually feel at the moment. Maybe I slept through a phone call last night, maybe I wasn’t called, but it feels like years that I’ve been waiting, and maybe she’s gone.
Monthly Archive for June, 2006
A number of years ago, one of my friends asked me: What is your perfect woman? The timing was right, and the response came to mind last night.
Continue reading ‘What I Want’
What a difference a day makes. And not always a good difference. 48 hours ago I was going to bed under the stars, looking at the milky way and reflecting on how everything was falling into place. 24 hours ago I was going to bed with my emotional world in shambles. And now I’m going to bed, not sure if I’ve missed my chance to recover and repair.
Continue reading ‘24 hours’
As if I didn’t notice my own way. As if I hadn’t noticed the way she brushed her hair in a foreign way.
That’s what I hear from Paul Simon’s Graceland, which isn’t quite right, but expresses the mood. I noticed that the cadence and content of her communication had changed over the last few weeks, and when she told me it wasn’t unexpected.
Continue reading ‘She comes back to tell me she’s gone’
Sometimes you have to be in the right mood for a certain movie. I seem to be in the right mood for most movies, most of the time. Or maybe it’s that I see movies so rarely that I get into the right mood right quickly. I mean, I see at most one movie every few weeks, if not every couple of months. Forget about going to the theatre - two or three times in the last year.
Continue reading ‘Lucky Slevin’
Moving into a somewhat management position within a larger company. Most of the people from the current company are going. And once my paperwork comes through…
Continue reading ‘Management’
I missed this time of day, when the roads are empty and the sun hasn’t decided to come up just yet, but is definitely making motions to do so.