Saturday, March 14, 2009
Winging home
Coming into San Francisco, up from Los Angeles (all the seats on the direct Kona->SFO flights being full).
Moon above the cloud cover. Sun rising behind me, spilling pink on the clouds.
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Moon above the cloud cover. Sun rising behind me, spilling pink on the clouds.
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posted by Sal Towse at 2:25 PM|
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: views from the Hill
Bertold Brecht:
Everything changes. You can make
A fresh start with your final breath.
But what has happened has happened. And the water
You once poured into the wine cannot be
Drained off again.
Everything changes. You can make
A fresh start with your final breath.
But what has happened has happened. And the water
You once poured into the wine cannot be
Drained off again.
