silently driving between shopping
centers..........
As if the air was as hot and still
spring water lying on the front seat beside them.......as a midsummer day in Scotsdale, Arizona,
in their air conditioned American cars......................when no
one left their artificially cold offices
while the wheel spun around and around.......
....................or the relative coolness,
....................of revolving overhead fans
taking with him the sound............................even for lunch,
brown grass on the hills.........the CyberCreek was deserted.
...........................No had posted since Friday.
....................burning, burning, burning.....
ancient struggles..... ....."The less you move the less you will
sweat," Milton advised.
routinely melting........
that afternoon........
sleep..............................
background noise..........
low flying planes.............
stalking an intruder............................
making things....................
blue shirt.......................
making love......................
blue jeans.........................
potato soup......................
never know why...............
nausea..............................
footprints..........................
unwashed windows...........
a dark corner....................
walking.............................
riding................................
the horizon........................