Beckilina

Friday, September 28, 2007

Newsom, Thursday night.

'And the city that turns, turns; protracted and slow'

The end of a rehearsal. Onigiri. Chuo sen's last train.

'And we all fall down slack-jawed to marvel at words'

Red wine and the familiar feeling of goodbye.

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