Sunday, March 14, 2004

To Janis Joplin, it is Summertime whenever I play that song. So I just watched out the window at that damn rain and cold and gray and listened to that song. Winter is nice, and summer is too. But a taste of them is enough. I am ready for the Coming of Spring (The Rapture) and April Skies (Jesus and Mary Chain), It's Summertime (The Flaming Lips) and of course Summertime, JJ. A easy drip into Summer from Spring, and then some dead leaves to shed and a snowflake, but in abnormal time, so I can sit and watch it happened in something like twenty minutes, but minutes won't exist. Well, tree shakes No. I suppose so.

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