Saturday, September 23, 2006

Bridges under the water, just



Time moves differently when your paddling - has a different temporal beat. Like any repetitive motion, perhaps, but there's summat unique when you're on the watter.

Unrelated:
While digging around looking for moose numbers in the public library, as you do, a very unhappy-looking Japanese girl sat opposite me, read briefly and hurridly from a book entitled "Keeping Love Alive", slammed it shut, and stormed off in a huff.