Pebbles and marbles, like things on my mind, seem to get lost and harder to find. When I am alone, I am inclined if I find a pebble in the sand to think that it fell from my hand.
--Phish
Thursday, August 19, 2010
The Library
It's odd the way that people just stare at me whenever I am at the library. We make eye contact, I smile, and they just stare, glassy-eyed like a lizard. What do they do at home? Sit under a heat lamp and eat flies impassively?
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