Thursday, February 26, 2015

Late in the Day

Once upon a time, I lived in Santa Monica and listened to Britpop.

One particular day, as the sun set in the distance with a cool sea breeze coming in and "Late in the Day" by Supergrass spinning in the CD player, I experienced a moment. The kind of moment that feels infinite, as if you could replay over and over again the sensation of that cool breeze, soft scent of the bougainvillea out in the garden, soft light filtering through the windows, and harmonic music carrying the spirit of the moment.

As I look out this afternoon onto the fields of snow, I transport myself to that moment in Santa Monica many years ago, and I feel like I'm there, far away from this cold winter.

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