Wednesday, February 01, 2006
Beautiful evening sky. The perfect setting for many a romantic adventures to commence. Knights riding their magnificent steed down rolling hills; the amber clouds the still oil pastel master strokes.
Or a samurai drenched in cherry blossom rain, the blood on his robes and a grin on his face.
Something only seen in the depths of imagination.
It was about then that the tunes from the Little Mermaid started humming in my head.
Add a sudden little tinge of weird bitter-sour cocktail to go with the mix.
Why oh why is man so easily sways by things not done and things not his?
Whatever.
Back to the sky, it could not wait and now it is but a sheet of night. Cold breezy wind and the quiet, silent street. Pretty.
Gavin
pondered @ 21:09
