new year
Posted in poem on December 30th, 2005fascinated with the sound of the guitar
but not so much with these same old fingers
rain, like the brushing of strings with fingers
so many possibilities
fascinated with the sound of the guitar
but not so much with these same old fingers
rain, like the brushing of strings with fingers
so many possibilities
“you could be cleaning the toilet, and enjoy the fact that the result is a clean toilet, on which everyone will be comfortable to sit on, or to use in whatever way they choose to use it. it’s clean, and you’ve made that clean, and that’s an enjoyable process…”
-dodo nkishi (whoever he is, i’ll google him to learn about his charms)
Currently playing: Airport Sadness by Brad Mehldau