It's quiet here now.
It won't stay that way of course; not today. But right now, where the silence has lease, my thoughts spin through a familiar, yet unrecognizable dance.
Random, but structured.
There are songs, of course; there is always music in this gentle, vicious cabaret.
Here's my favorite. I'll dedicate it to a friend of mine whom I've not seen in awhile. With love and apologies.
Sunday, September 11, 2011
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