Saturday, August 29, 2009

Flying bag

“It was one of those days where it’s a minute away from snowing, and there was this electricity in the air. You can almost hear it. Right? And this bag was just dancing with me, like a little kid begging me to play with it, for 15 minutes. That’s the day I realized that there was this… entire life behind things…and this incredibly benevolent force… that wanted me to know that there was no reason to be afraid… ever. Video’s a poor excuse, I know, but it helps me remember. I need to remember. Sometimes there’s so much… beauty…in the world…I feel like I can’t take it, and my heart…is just going to cave in.”

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