Twilight expected to continue throughout the day tomorrow until sundown, when night will resume.
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PATENT PENDING.
a different ecstasy
Femme piquée par un serpent [Woman Bitten by a Snake] 1847
Auguste Clésinger (1814-1883)
Musée D’Orsay
(Source: catherinedavis) 1997
Mass Animal Deaths: 5000+ Black Birds
Beebe, Arkansas, 12/31/10

at 3:32 this morning - slow motion epiphany: NEED….ROAD….TRIP. Um, have I heard this somewhere lately?? (slow moving does nOt undermine validity.) Road trip could include water, water is a viable road, sure it is - like how about going to teach English in France? Ride motorcycles round Europe, and a Peugeot auto is pretty fine no matter what they say.) In the late afternoon, 15 minutes of shoe-shining for extra beer money.
Just about ready to crawl out of my skin around now. Oh, don’t be alarmed, perfectly willing to bring my skin along, (in fact I’d prefer), as long as my skin will let me out, that is.
Manhattan – from Brooklyn, 6:48 am, 8 February 2011
I wake up at 7am to a weak morning light. I feel somewhat rested.
But I am supposed to be waking in blackness, excruciatingly under-slept, heart pounding, ready to rush. I study the clock near my head, trying to comprehend the strategy of this enemy. No matter how much I scrutinize my clock, however, or the driver who was to ring my doorbell, it will never again be 3:00 am, Wednesday, February 2, 2011. Never. I digest this fact.
I’m supposed to be on a train bound for DC. Watching the river of today’s events that have not yet happened, but now will never happen, flow heedlessly away from me, I say to myself: double darn.
Double darn is not what I say to myself.
Sure, tomorrow comes another 3am, another train. That will be a four alarm event.