"July, she will fly...

...and give no warning to her flight..."



-Simon & Garfunkel

Almost crashed my car getting this photo...driving-photography has really got to stop for me, but it's oh-so necessary sometimes...

The death of a vision.

Recovering my scattered thoughts, one day at a time.  Figuring out a Plan B, or, trying not to think at all.  Life continues.

Summertime.

I felt alive tonight.  That is all I ever ask.  Loreena Mckennitt and warm summer air and fireflies and feeling and my heart breaking all over the rain-deprived lawn.  The dry grass prickled against  my back.  I did a rain dance around the mulberry tree.  There was lightening; there was still no rain.
I felt.  I lived.  It is summer.  I can feel no more than I do at this moment.

Mad Men Venture

It is three o'clock in the afternoon as I sip a bloody mary and finally give in to the hype: starting Mad Men: Season 1.  Already I can feel myself falling for it, and given my love for the 1960's, I'm not surprised.  We shall see.