Bought For a String of Beads?

Just arrived in Manhattan, dropped off the bags and went straight to an Irish pub for some grub. Since Manhattan is well, Manhattan; there is always too much to do and not enough time to do it. So I haven’t made any plans, I’m just going to let shit happen. That is what I did the last time I was here and it worked out pretty okay. I don’t remember half of it, but I’m told I had a good time. I have a ton of work to do tomorrow so I’m going to try and go to bed early.


Sodden blanket hangs

draped over light, spire, and cube

cars jostle like bugs


~ by Cram on October 4, 2007.

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