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Apr. 9th, 2002 09:27 amit's a rainy tuesday morning in seattle. liquid sunshine, they call it, and laugh, and sip their mochas.
the air is wet and warm and sweet, full of the blooming scent of a thousand flowers. there is a tree that hangs over my parents' driveway which blooms at night, large white blossoms the size of my palm, and smells sweeter than anything i can remember. it should smell like that everywhere, this time of year.
i want to drive to the ocean, right this very moment. (the fact that f5 is located on the wharf is irrelevant.) i want to drive to the ocean, where the forest meets the beach, and stand on it, staring at the sea, on a day like today, long coat ruffling slightly in the breeze, mist falling like a spell. i want to breathe in that smell, that gorgeous smell of spring and green and new, and enjoy the sweet fleeting time of warmth.
these are my seasons, spring and summer.
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the drive was still pleasant, as i managed to miss most of the morning traffic.
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A lot went on in my head, last night.
I also had it thrown in my face yet again that![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
wendolen is one smart cookie, and kinfae is the soul of honor and nobility, even if her honor and nobility sometimes clashes with mine, since we both have the urge to save the other from things. That's why only half of the relationship is supposed to be chivalrous, you see...
I love her very much, and I hope I get to remain with her.
the air is wet and warm and sweet, full of the blooming scent of a thousand flowers. there is a tree that hangs over my parents' driveway which blooms at night, large white blossoms the size of my palm, and smells sweeter than anything i can remember. it should smell like that everywhere, this time of year.
i want to drive to the ocean, right this very moment. (the fact that f5 is located on the wharf is irrelevant.) i want to drive to the ocean, where the forest meets the beach, and stand on it, staring at the sea, on a day like today, long coat ruffling slightly in the breeze, mist falling like a spell. i want to breathe in that smell, that gorgeous smell of spring and green and new, and enjoy the sweet fleeting time of warmth.
these are my seasons, spring and summer.
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the drive was still pleasant, as i managed to miss most of the morning traffic.
*******************************
A lot went on in my head, last night.
I also had it thrown in my face yet again that
wendolen is one smart cookie, and kinfae is the soul of honor and nobility, even if her honor and nobility sometimes clashes with mine, since we both have the urge to save the other from things. That's why only half of the relationship is supposed to be chivalrous, you see...I love her very much, and I hope I get to remain with her.