A New Light
Everyone has been here before. How many of you have been here with it all lit up like this? Get down to the subway while there's still construction lights, makes capturing the dark parts so much easier...
Everyone has been here before. How many of you have been here with it all lit up like this? Get down to the subway while there's still construction lights, makes capturing the dark parts so much easier...
I woke up this afternoon sprawled out in the entrance of Kendrick Hall. Something was still going off in my head: "got to get to the stadium. it's all happening at the zoo. you're on the moon, things are different here." The stadium didn't help me one bit, the bouncing basketball an Angry Bird, the crowd cheering somehow a turgid taste. Head pounding, espresso resounding a search for saturated fat. Someone in the commons recognizes me, and puzzle pieces started falling back together. A winter morning glowing brownishly blue, infinitely late that night, it even SOUNDED cold. You couldn't hear…