2010-09-09 - 4:25 p.m.
Something about flying around that smooth asphalt with the wind whistling in my ears, but it's true that another thing we want is some kind of warm fluidity. An ease of living, a waking up and then an ease into the first hard-but-not-too-hard thing and then the next and all the rest and then, when it's done, at the end of the night, an easy slipping into a warm sleep that's made of a snug box lined with deep, deep furs.
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