Yesterday and today
The city closed all the schools for Tropical Storm Fay...
She grazed us like a bullet that scrapes the elbow ...
Reminding us of the potential for a more than fairly windy day...
Reminding us that the white space airwave must take hold.
I like the wind in my face.
Especially if it isn't too cold...which here, it's not.
We were in the path of bands that swing around Fay's quadrant I...
Picking up gulf stream waters like helio-buckets of fire-quenching thirst...
Bands that dump a lot of rain...
Tomorrow?
These recent You Tube uploads bring it all to bare:
If the doors of perception were cleansed everything would appear to man as it is, infinite.
William Blake
8.19.2008
Tropical Storm Fay Rain
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