2003-06-10 4:16 p.m.
I drove to work this morning. There should be no inflection or emphasis on any of the the words in the first sentence. I drive to work every morning. It's just what I do.
But this morning was different because of the clouds. The clouds were so beautiful, they were almost caricatures of themselves. Words failed me. But, it's not like I expected words to not fail me or anything. They are mostly pretty clumsy, clonky, and plastic—not the liquid, dynamic things I wish they were. [But, I surely have better things to do than to beat language over the head with itself...]
But, dude. The CLOUDS. Seriously. So sharp. So separate. So fluffy. So everything that clouds always are.
Clouds. It was epic. After all of these years, I finally understood Super Mario Bros.
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