Thursday, December 1, 2005

A new path to the dry cleaner's
Just as Ray Carver says in his poem...
"Suddenly, I find a new path
to the waterfall.
I begin to hurry."

In the poem, he's dreaming....and I'm reminded of all the dreams I used to have of finding a new room in our house (I don't dream this anymore, since we moved to a bigger house!).

This morning, I was trying to decided which of the two ways I should take to the dry cleaner's...and wishing I could find...a new path to the drycleaner's.

No such luck, but I did imagine that instead of going to the dry cleaner's, I was finding the waterfall.

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