I can't say it like I write it...I can't write it like I think it...I can't think it like I feel it...and I don't feel a thing.
Friday, July 30, 2010
Male Bonding
Sawteeth Peak, Adirondack Mountains. 13 mile hike, 4,100 feet up. Andy's 45th high peak out of 46. There were some doubts at first, but we all made it.
He heard the words drag out. He felt them pull out of his mouth like freight cars, jangling, backing up on each other, grating to a halt, sliding, clinching back, jarring, and then suddenly stopping as roughly as they had begun. It was over. --Flannery O'Connor, "The Barber"
1 comment:
Very cool.
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