Thursday, October 9, 2014

On Fall Vicissitudes

Cheverly Day is an annual community festival that culminates with THE BEST fireworks display. Because the crowd is relatively small, the fireworks are launched merely yards away, and during the display's climax you can yell at the top of your lungs and not be heard. I wish it was Cheverly Day. I feel the need to rage, but the most I can do is write. Instead though, I've been tinkering around this long-dormant blog for hours, changing templates, adding gadgets, moving widgets-- because I've got no words--none, no eloquent phrasing, no profundity to assuage the anguish of recent events. It's just the arbitrary facts of life.


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