Saturday, October 18, 2008

Two contrary emotions are at play; the pleading, needy, refreshing and refueling ambition of a younger time and the calmer, sweeter, lower baritone of a time to come. They come at me at different times of the day, like different times of the day.

What will I be?

A minor soothsayer in a minor milieu or a minor money-maker in a minor mammon. Notice the proliferation of the "m" word? Ten years ago, I wouldn't have dreamt of saying it aloud.