Monday, May 29, 2006

Movement 06


I was pessimistic. It's not going to happen. I didn't plan ahead. I could only attend Saturday.

The weather was perfect.

It reminded me a little bit about who I am and how I have spent the last 10 years of my life. I felt some sort of essence that I haven't felt in a long time. As an adult, I touched my youth again for a weekend.

I stretched that Saturday well into Sunday's territory, and still made it to work on time, hangover free.

I had fun. Thanks Paxahau.

1 Comments:

Blogger dharmarae said...

I read in the paper that it was so hot sunday and monday that needles were grooving right into melting records. You picked a good day to go.

11:20 AM  

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