2010-06-08 / 12:25 a.m.

It gets real nice sometimes for what feels like ages and ages and then it just rains out of nowhere just like it's never happened before and we all get wet because there's water falling from the sky. The sky of all places - doesn't that strike anybody else as really unusual and amazing and perfectly fitting all at the same time? All of that dust just rises up and becomes wet mush and it's foggy and humid and really difficult to see. You know something? I really like it.
Cancer is stealing so very much from so very many people and it's raining, and from somewhere quiet I heard a voice sigh "...but life has to go on". For some it never will again.

Ginsberg has trapped me once again - "It isn't enough for your heart to break because everybody's heart is broken now."