full moon, Nov 10 2011

Lets just listen to the way the street cars pass and wonder if they’re coming or going. Lets try to remember if the sky was this color at 6pm in the summer. Let’s look around and pretend we own these roads and if they had voices they’d call us by name. They’d mimic our steps. They’d laugh at our jokes. Let’s do anything but not be in this moment. Let’s do anything but take it for granted.