
I spent most of the day looking outside the large window on the 45th floor, thinking for awhile, I am not in LA. There is an emptiness to the urban sprawl I do not recognize. It was gloomy and dreary and I felt very lonely.
And yet, it was a very clear day. I looked at building tops I could not identify and thought, for a city they call a cultural wasteland, there sure is a lot to look at.
Someday, I will finish this work project. I do hope that someday is -- today. And I will put on another suit, with little sleep, and chug through another day, with pent-up anticipation for better things I do not yet know of.
2 Comments:
popcorn. you need popcorn. and hot cocoa.
Waiting for more. Wasting our time waiting for more. Wanting more.
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