Wednesday, December 18, 2013

A Life in the Day




The wonder we feel in seeing the opposite end of a train on which we are riding is like a baby discovering its own limbs...

...a husband hobbled by his wife's tongue...

...stone grave markers extending from the earth a monument to the death sentence we receive at birth...


On the turntable:  Smashing Pumpkins, "Siamese Dream"

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