Tuesday, October 4, 2011

Growing Velvet Dusk Whiskey Glow


Disaffected tonight.  Alienated and alone.  I chucked everything this afternoon after work to come home and drink whiskey and to listen to this.



I'm getting messages, but the metaphors are lost on me.  Downward falling in the growing velvet dusk warm whiskey glow.

Somewhere. . . .

*     *     *     *     *

. . . but, oh. . . how people can save you. . . . 


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7 comments:

  1. ELLEN JANE ROGERSOctober 4, 2011 at 6:53 PM

    So they shall. X

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  2. Rhonda BoocockOctober 4, 2011 at 6:58 PM

    only people can save you...

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  3. Nadja October 4, 2011 at 7:44 PM

    I don't believe that.
    You will have to do it yourself, Selavy!
    :-P
    XXX

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  4. Sean Q6October 5, 2011 at 2:46 AM

    The girl disappears into the backdrop. She is one of my favorites.

    Perhaps a person can save you, but you must always allow or deny it. Without that there can be no saving, either way.

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  5. Lisa NickersonOctober 5, 2011 at 8:05 AM

    save you from what ... she wonders.

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  6. cafe selavyOctober 5, 2011 at 8:06 AM

    EJR, You do.

    R, And you do, too.

    N, And even though. . . so do you.

    Q, And even you.

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  7. cafe selavyOctober 5, 2011 at 8:08 AM

    L, From what?!! You wonder???

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