It's a good season for walking....very refreshing.

Prologue

I'm not in the habit of putting much polish on my blog
entries so....

all i'll say is that it's cold,


in the sense of that strange way we have of looking
through someone when your out of alignment with them'
and anger or awkwardness or whatever sorry excuse
we're carrying around becomes a stinging sensation, and
the only thing passing between you is dry ice burning
you inside-out.

or maybe it's just in the sense of
temperature, as in the unique physical property
that determines the direction of heat flow between
two objects placed in thermal contact.

which coincidentally, read in conjuction, describes pretty
much the same things.


On another note, Lisa Hannigan still amazes me
though she's gone the way of the top hat (old-hat).

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UmKVylIzmOE