meteor showers
You know, I've been working and working on writing a post about going to the beach at 10:30 last Tuesday night. I've written and re-written. I've nearly hit PUBLISH POST several times, but I just can't pull the trigger.
We sort of made a group agreement, in the Hamptons, last week.
We stayed away from our computers, we didn't text anyone and we resisted the urge (for me, anyway) to recount our activities.
And now, sitting here, typing and deleting and re-typing, I find myself thinking about sitting under the stars with my friends during what was, in effect, radio silence, and I've decided not to share it.
I know you'll understand...I know I said I would, but I can't.
We sort of made a group agreement, in the Hamptons, last week.
We stayed away from our computers, we didn't text anyone and we resisted the urge (for me, anyway) to recount our activities.
And now, sitting here, typing and deleting and re-typing, I find myself thinking about sitting under the stars with my friends during what was, in effect, radio silence, and I've decided not to share it.
I know you'll understand...I know I said I would, but I can't.
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Everyone there was so quiet.
I don't think I'll ever forget it.
jbhat