the river at night
August 28, 2010 § 2 Comments
I wonder if conversation does for human beings what the river at night does for the streetlights…
It smooths them out, ripples them, attenuates.
It lets them be something other than themselves, but still attached to the original.
The river at night shows them what they’re not:
sparkling, moving, changing.
a night kitchen 
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I absolutely love this. I’m constantly pondering the effect that conversation has on my mind, I love this concrete imagery to describe it.