Sunday, April 13, 2008

Drift Assessment#4

4) My favorite experience was with the striped sheet in the tree. I have no idea where it ended up going. I was afraid I was going to see it tangled and dead-looking in a soggy ditch when all the snow melted but as far as I know it is elsewhere. It affected me because it was a pure moment in time, unexpected and it was personal. I don’t know if anyone else would care, or if I even made that good of a 30 second clip out of it, but it felt amazing to have a moment like that find me. It makes one want to go looking for others or gives hope that I don’t have to be completely in control of my life that it isn’t so bland. There are places out there. Dancing with a discarded piece of trash can make me feel connected to something I can’t explain. Neat.

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