Jun 20, 2023
But marriage is clear. Like the faint sound of a cello very late at night somewhere below in the stillness of an old building on a street named Gernesgade.
Jack Gilbert, final lines to Getting it all
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But marriage is clear. Like the faint sound of a cello very late at night somewhere below in the stillness of an old building on a street named Gernesgade.
Jack Gilbert, final lines to Getting it all
The air this morning is pleasant and praises nothing. It lies easily on each thing. The light has no agency. In this kind of world, we are on our own: the plain black shoes of a man sitting in the doorway, pleats of the tall woman's blue skirt as she hurries to an office further on. We will notice maybe the gold-leaf edges of a book carried by the student glinting intermittently as she crosses into the bright sunlight on our side of the street. But usually we depend on meditation and having things augmented. We see the trees in their early-spring greenness, but not again until just before winter. The common is mostly beyond us. Love after the fervor, the wife after three thousand nights. It is easy to realize the horses running through an empty alley. But marriage is clear. Like the faint sound of a cello very late at night somewhere below in the stillness of an old building on a street named Gernesgade.
- "Getting It All," Jack Gilbert.
Turnover
This friday was really good. First time Leah was with the club outside of school. everyone seemed to like her n didn't mind her there. She really liked them as well. it's great. everything being molded into one. it'll cause problems down the road but wateves. living in the moment, biker style man. man Luke's dad bike was just so kool being on. oh i'll say this now incase of someone being a prick n brings it up on me. i'm gonna start using people's names on this. just easier then code names n less james bond like. I think the club is ready to go back to it's old wonderful ways by going out n doing wat we do best, riding free. it feels rite. I thiink that in order to fiind the peace i need in life...i have to wait. wait for the end of things to come. my waiting time got renewed. i think i hope heehehehehe. losing my mind i guess.