Friday, December 15, 2006

Tangerine

"Measuring a summer's day.
Only find it slips away to grey."

Source: Led Zeppelin
Been a Splinter Since: 1992
Reason: How could something so perfect, soft and peaceful as a summer's day have any standard for measure? And how could something so perfect turn into a rainstorm in minutes. It makes me think that anything can happen.
Thoughts/Memories: 1. Driving to Vermont with Matthew and Murry in the Sunbird for a weekend of drinking/fishing at a time in my life when a summer job and school were my only responsibilities. 2.Endless summer days during an endless summer on the farm during my childhood.
Imagery: See photo below.

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