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2000-12-12 | 04:58:13 sunday was a beautiful, peaceful day for me. i had no agenda or obligations. a bit of stormy weather had sponged the sky of smog and the sunshine and breezes were dancing a lovely waltz among the treetops. i even exercised. and i enjoyed it. a lot! i ran down a green belt under gnarled trees. i climbed the famous santa monica steps...190 in all, up and down three times without passing out. i got my favorite sandwich from a fancy schmanzy health food market. they put shredded carrots in their sandwiches! the counter girl almost forgot my carrots, but i reminded her because that's my favorite part! i went to a bath and beauty store and smelled one of every scent and bought some cool-o christmas presents. then i got a cafe au lait and walked in the sparkly sunshine back to my little car. when i got home, i put away my packages, but the air felt so good and the sun was so happy, i had to go back outside. since the coffee house hadn't had any nutmeg, i decided to walk to the market to get some. many coffee houses forget to buy nutmeg, but that's my favorite part! so i used the spice as an excuse to stay outside a wee bit longer. i walked past the beautiful houses crowding the hills behind my apartment. i felt my bangs tickle my face and caught a glimpse of my solar-illuminated hair through the corner of my eye. i stared up at the cornflower blue sky and the golden and auburn fall leaves still clinging onto trees, waiting for a freeze. it was flipping beautiful day, i tell you. pure, simple enjoyment...like a warm, fluffy towel straight out of the dryer. i can still feel the sun kissing my skin. ah, sweet bliss! edna knows the feeling... *** "afternoon on a hill" by edna st. vincent millay i will be the gladdest thing under the sun! i will touch a hundred flowers and not pick one. i will look at cliffs and clouds with quiet eyes, watch the wind bow down the grass, and the grass rise. and when lights begin to show up from the town, i will mark which must be mine, and then start down! *** caroline is looking for a boy who will dance in time with her over at girlboy today... *** |
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