Sigh...

gotta love it.

non-permanence

Thursday, October 07, 2004

It was an ordinary day enveloped by lil quirks of happy everythings.

With Boston's clam chowder playing tricks with my taste buds and the strip of Newbery seductively laid out with sale signs and pretty displays mashed in their window sills.

It's a sandbox of historical landmarks. Crawling and discovering each solitary particle has become a daily indulgence.

I can't imagine anyone wanting to leave.

It's like deserting a restless child in tears.

Shouting. Struggling. Seductively leaning towards the beautiful and perfect.

That's Beantown for you.

CHEERS.

mades [ 11:30 PM ] 0 happy lost cabbages