Friday At the Beach
... is a good time to get caught up with friends. I have a good network down here in San Diego.
I remember the day Natalie Imbruglia's "Torn" was playing on the car stereo. We were zipping down some winding road that curved around a green, Tuscan hill, pretty fast. The sunroof was open. Our hands ended up outside the sunroof in the open air, resisting the wind. I laughed a good deal, praised the sun, looked all around to savor the moment. I was very happy with myself. We went through a tunnel and the car slowed down. Some seismic work had been done to it within the past decade. There were concrete supports on the tunnel to hold it up, prevent erosion, reinforce the natural cave. We peered up and there was the company logo darkly stamped on each rampart. I was in awe.
The sun pulled through for me today. In the beginning he was faking me out because it was just warm and you could only sense the sun's radiation. But around 4:00 the clouds shifted and golden rays touched my body, and I was happy.
Friday, July 19, 2002
Bonjour et bienvenue dans mon blog. (MB)
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