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This morning it was snowing wet snow, snowing down on the twin trees outside my bedroom window. I woke up early since the Skytrain closes when it snows too much and Blair needed a ride to his first day as a boom operator on a cbc show called 49th and main. When I got back I went straight to sleep again, and by 9 the sun was glinting off the snowy melting roofs across the street.
I took a photo of snowy rivers running through the lane.

approaching somewhere

the birds fly over the east side in the late afternoon. I see them from the skytrain windows, I watch them and think of how nice they will look through the windows in the solarium at home.

approaching nowhere

approaching outerspace........

" I never really imagined life past that point you know..."
" if I had 20 million dollars in my pocket... well.. but I don't" " a whole world of nations is right here in our city" " why all this talking, when it doesn't matter, when you open your mouth you miss the point" " why all this thinking, when thinking self tells knowing self, what knowing self already knows" " the coast the coast the coast is clear today"