First draft, fragmentary
First draft, fragmentary
Week 34 is a completely urban set. I really have become dependent on running the city streets. The people are like so many electrons flowing in the city’s real power grid. There are people who are fixtures serving as landmarks to the tumbling creeks of visiting humanity who makes up the daily changes in the city. They are the pulse. They are the city.
Not
quite
today
Wednesday, September 1, 2010