Wednesday, May 11, 2005

partly cloudy. warm. high 82.

a loss: april blooming through to may

quote in mind: "we're all unlucky in love sometimes. when i am, i go jogging. the body loses water when you jog, so you have none left for tears"

a recompense: april itself: hanging on log, painting on lawn, whispering on sofabed

quote in mind: "if memories could be canned, would they also have expiry dates? if so, i hope they last for centuries"

looking forward: in europe, jogging, and missing april