Friday, November 26, 2010

day after thanksgiving


This morning began quietly. There were no trucks, no car alarms, no screaming crazy people, no shaking of the building, no hissing of the radiator, no slamming of neighbor's doors, no screeching of the shower's water as it rises in temperature, no nothing. Dressed in men's flannel pajama pants, a men's white v-neck t-shirt, a pair of purple men's socks and an old black zip up hoodie sweatshirt of mine(that I haven't worn in over four years)I walked outside into the morning air. Silence smacked me in the face. The wooden deck still damp for the nights dewy air I decided to perch at the top and enjoy my brief moment of solitude.
It was perfection.

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