There was something beautiful about the way the cars drove around the curve. In perfect synchronicity and one fluid motion, they moved. Moved like the waves crashing onto the beach - persistently moving forward, only to be pulled back from that motion by some force greater than themselves. Repeat...repeat...
I found your blog again! With all the switches (yours and mine) I had lost track of the latest link. I love reading your writing and I miss having you in Utah.
ReplyDeleteAlso, your writing is as beautiful and poignant as ever.
I thought this was going to be another song. I love that song.
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