...It`s snowing, the boy said. He looked at the sky. A single gray flake sifting down.He caught it in his hand and watched it expire there like the last host of christendom. (From Corman McCarthy, THE ROAD)
April 14, 2005
today. when I look back and see what was in it is gone - its good. It looked like a pizza left lying in the rain since september with noone to eat it.
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