Daily Archives: June 10, 2003

time is strange and long

Novemeber 27, 1999 The plane he was flying crashed into the Columbia River It killed him and his three sons Before His little triumph motor bike broke down at the bottom of the hill Right in front of my house. I let him borrow my tools. He vaguely recognized me, But he was happy for the help. He owned the… Read more →

Today I saw:

The apartment building that a plane crashed into (accidentally) An old polish man buying cranberry juice with food stamps, 3 dollars and 57 cents. He paid the 57 cents with the last of the coins in his hand. He had a small boy with him, About 5 years old. They met up with an old women, I saw them walking… Read more →