Sigh...

gotta love it.

non-permanence

Monday, November 08, 2004

There are just nights when you feel that the stars are with you, painting with lights accross the heavens in all it's majestic glory.

The cold is finally here. Like the hidden menace that it is, it creeps under your skin, subtlely grazing, clawing through the layers you've onioned yourself with. But citylights are hard to ignore, when they continually appear as you cross paths with the city sidewalks. The beauty of Boston is still within reach. And I'm fortunate enough to live in the middle of it.

Fall leaves dancing in your hair, blushing as the wind changes. It's the same pleasure of waking up to catch the sunset in the beach. It's not everyday I get to enjoy the wonders of nature in such close proximity and longer length period... rainbowed with the cosmopolitan lights.

I stepped off the T, after a satisfying dinner with the same amazed look I had when I first stepped of Kenmore Square to get a glimpse of the Fenway stadium.

Or Copley place.

Or Bora's sunset.

It made me want to do a litany of prayers for the blessing of the five senses. I feel, particularly, that my eyes are not worthy of such brilliance. Or maybe it's just the red wine kicking in?

On a Monday.

Yup. I still can't believe it.

mades [ 10:43 PM ] 0 happy lost cabbages