| grahzny ( @ 2007-09-06 08:38:00 |
| Current music: | Where Is Maria - Greg Brown |
orange
There's an orange light coming in my window, from the morning sun. It reminds me of sunlight through smoke.
It's mostly dry bramble now, but the bougainvillea bush that rises up the fence to my second-story window still peeks in with a few orange bursts.
I'm thinking about orange pants. If you don't have an occasion to wear such pants, maybe your life needs a change.
I'm thinking about wet, green, winding Makawao and Haiku, from ages five to eighteen. It was endless -- endless! Not tiny. And it glowed.