Saturday, August 4, 2007

It's Temporary.

Just walked back from IH. Usually takes about 10 minutes. Felt so, so long just now. The ticking sound of the little green man on the traffic light was like that of a stampede of hyenas. A cyclist rode by and I thought I saw him fly. Almost crashed into the metal fences outside my place where they are doing the construction.

Almost think it is worth it though. For the momentary satisfaction. For the few seconds when all thoughts have fled. For the few seconds when the mind clears.

Temporary, short-lived, but there all the same.

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