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I walked across campus to today and it was foggy and soupy after waking up at 600 in the morning.

Step out the front door like a ghost into the fogWhere no one notices the contrast of white on whiteAnd in between the moon and you the angels get a better viewOf the crumbling difference between wrong and rightI walk in the air between the rain through myself and back againWhere? I don’t know

The world is different, serene and tranquil on that time of day.

And I have about 30 stolen moments in a too busy life. But I’ll take it.

My friend April told me she a coach and she bolds on her schedule the work outs that are important. I told her. “A hundred bucks a month for a FONT”

I am listening to WXPN’s 950 top albums. Nick Drake just played. They were talking about how he dropped off his last album at the studio. And that was the last they heard of him.

The fine line between brilliance and ……….I don’t have a word for it.