Monday, November 27, 2006
A Blank
I need help, literally... been trying to come up with a title for this entry but that 1kg of jelly within my cranium doesnt seem to be working so well today.
During a light cooldown by the pool after a good run last night, a moment occured in my head. With clarity, i recalled the twins.
I met them on a holiday to australia. I was 9. A wonderful time to be alive i think, not too naive, but yet just enough innocence left to still wake up each morning and marvel at every little thing in life. mmm actually im still like that sometimes, which is nice since that could be interpreted as still being hopeful somewhat.
but i digress, so i was there, by the pool, and yet simultaneously in perth too, not thinking about perth as a memory per se but rather i was sure at that moment i was a singular being in two places at the same time in an abstract sort of manner.
Seated inside the coach, by that window glass. I heard a tiny whisper from across that small space between seats by the windows. I was indulging in that favourite hobby of mine, breathing onto the glass and writing little nothings play time. That tiny voice squeak across that space, bringing me out of my reverie. "Could we be friends?" i turned slightly towards the source of that particular intrusion. Intrigued by the sight, and very surprised. I nod.
and so began a 10 day friendship which made such a impression i could recall it after 13 years.
i wonder how it ended
During a light cooldown by the pool after a good run last night, a moment occured in my head. With clarity, i recalled the twins.
I met them on a holiday to australia. I was 9. A wonderful time to be alive i think, not too naive, but yet just enough innocence left to still wake up each morning and marvel at every little thing in life. mmm actually im still like that sometimes, which is nice since that could be interpreted as still being hopeful somewhat.
but i digress, so i was there, by the pool, and yet simultaneously in perth too, not thinking about perth as a memory per se but rather i was sure at that moment i was a singular being in two places at the same time in an abstract sort of manner.
Seated inside the coach, by that window glass. I heard a tiny whisper from across that small space between seats by the windows. I was indulging in that favourite hobby of mine, breathing onto the glass and writing little nothings play time. That tiny voice squeak across that space, bringing me out of my reverie. "Could we be friends?" i turned slightly towards the source of that particular intrusion. Intrigued by the sight, and very surprised. I nod.
and so began a 10 day friendship which made such a impression i could recall it after 13 years.
i wonder how it ended
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