Sunday, August 17, 2003


Not sunburned. Hair fried from the ocean. Reading Cryptonomicron and
cackling out loud on the beach. Listening to records as kids run past.
Cheap old Sega portable gaming system with a lame game.

Shogun Warriors comics and old Kirby books at the flea market. Sitting in the dark watching the water's edge come closer to my feet and talking on AIM using the phone. Tomorrow I'm older but no wiser. Grey hairs aplenty.