Friday, August 17, 2012
Diving
My dad used to tell me to go up when he wanted me to scroll down, and my
mother has started doing the same thing. I’ve realized today that we
swim in place while the birds, the sky, the horizon, the people looking
in from some windows at themselves, the people looking out, and the
people on the ground all fly up up and away.
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