Tuesday, July 15, 2003

who was that fiery woman? and why was she excited to help me? within 20 minutes of meeting me. at 9am. does she offer everyone the reaches of her fingertips at 9am? was it something I said? maybe, on some level that I could not entirely grasp, she got me. in any case, within minutes she was invoking worlds that neither of us could entirely describe.
look too hard at the heavens from which manna falls, and the divine gift will scorch on the desert floor. time to put my hands to the sand.