Peter Peter - "Une version améliorée de la tristesse". Rain wash white out. You are driving and the world is suddenly wiped away, dissolved in a thunderstorm. You panic at first but then your fingers tighten around the wheel and you snap on your hazards and you are still driving, driving slowly, in a column of cars. In the aftermath you have the time & space to recall the feeling, the feeling that the feeling recalled. That rain wash white out, rain-wash-white-out, it reminded you of another time, on the street, when the whole world seemed to melt away. You were walking. There were solemn streetlights and strafing headlights, and you were putting one foot in front of the other, and your whole life was skidding out under the soles of your busted wellington boots. [buy / credit Adam Kinner for that extraordinary life-giving saxophone]
Posted by Sean at October 4, 2012 7:39 PM