Here it comes, freefalling
Sep. 1st, 2004 09:25 amThere's no escaping it, that chill in the air is definitely autumnal, and with it comes the feeling of countless autumns piled high like dead leaves, with the oldest memories rotting wetly into the ground.
It's not something I can point to, it's not something I can name. It's something in the cold clarity of the air, something in the brittle sparkling of the morning dew, something in way the low pale sunlight catches on stones and sills, and flashes on the river.
It's the memory of new terms, of hard black shoes and new lessons to learn, a return to a routine that marks the passage of time, crosses off days on the calendar, ushers in the nights when shop-fronts glow orange in the cold darkness and televisions light up people's windows like candles and everybody else is somewhere safe and warm.
It's a lump in the back of my throat, a swallow that can't bring back summer. It's another year over.
It's not something I can point to, it's not something I can name. It's something in the cold clarity of the air, something in the brittle sparkling of the morning dew, something in way the low pale sunlight catches on stones and sills, and flashes on the river.
It's the memory of new terms, of hard black shoes and new lessons to learn, a return to a routine that marks the passage of time, crosses off days on the calendar, ushers in the nights when shop-fronts glow orange in the cold darkness and televisions light up people's windows like candles and everybody else is somewhere safe and warm.
It's a lump in the back of my throat, a swallow that can't bring back summer. It's another year over.
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Date: 2004-09-01 02:32 am (UTC)Random aside: Did Sion give you the books back with a few extras, I know they're tatty so just chuck them if you don't want them.
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Date: 2004-09-01 02:33 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-09-01 02:48 am (UTC)Some of your prose reminds me of some of his.
A bit.
And only some of it.
I'll get me coat.
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Date: 2004-09-01 04:50 am (UTC)The bunty are just silly.. I thought you might want to read the famous five and the kids stories and then pass them on or chuck them.
I can't remember if I'd found the choose your own adventure Hardy Boys book and thrown it in the bag or not. If it's not there I have that one to give to you as well.
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Date: 2004-09-02 09:17 am (UTC)And darker days are drawing near.
The winter winds will be much colder
Now you're not here.
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Date: 2004-09-02 09:20 am (UTC)