I just returned from walking in the city, and on my way home I saw a father and son playing basketball in the dark, a New York Philharmonic musician lugging his bass up the subway stairs, a luminous moon in a clear sky and a big fat skunk. A big, fat, beautiful skunk just strolling down the streets of Manhattan. I didn’t even know there WERE skunks in Manhattan!
I stopped by the park near my apartment and watched the moon, (It just sat there) and it was at that bench I must have lost the $13 I had in my pocket.
Oh well, a small price to pay.
Goodnight...
Thursday, September 07, 2006
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