2009-12-30 - 6:25 p.m.
two simple happenings that got entangled
my grandfather is dying. this is an odd loss. he was - is - a reprehensible man. there's little chance he'd add much good to the world by staying alive in it. but when he dies there won't be any chance at all.
* * *
pampas grass, now dry,
once bent this way
~ Shoro, April 1894.
* * *
reading: andrey platonov, the foundation pit.
listening to: we will fall together, streetlight manifesto.
working on: being good to my mom - this is so hard for her.
in the garden: there is freezing rain on the dry weeds.