Some mornings I wake up from this dream about a friend I haven't seen in 20-odd years, and my chest feels hollowed out with longing for him, for that connection. It feels deliciously right and disappointingly sad at the same time. It's a mystery.
Saturday, April 30, 2005
Bus full 'o' doggies! What if public transportation were like this every day? What fun! Okay, maybe a little hairy, but so friendly!