a snow of butterflies : texticity

by Tomorrow's Man

September 06, 2005

Road Notes: Cleveland, OH, 6ish pm, EST

Bored aboard flt. 2788 heading oh so close to home, but still far more than a simple skin-itch from my Quiddity.

When I touch down in Syracuse, the faint westward curling drift of seasalt in the murky EDT night will feel to me like being lodged in the womb.

Who'd ever thought I could find a problem with that.

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