Tuesday, August 11, 2009

to give meaning

i love when the clouds are like this too. everyone is forced to enjoy the pockets of sun because you never know if it's going to downpour or pass on by.

a garbage truck is drowning out "i'm on fire". listening to bruce springsteen and reading john steinbeck. never really thought about how similar my favorite musician is to my favorite author. the plights of the working man and the fights of the little guy. funny how much they both speak to my very inner core when i honestly cannot relate to any of their literal words. sure is a humble art isn't it? where would my generation be (or even my parents' generation for that matter) without some of these very real reminders of worthlessness and utter humanity?

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