Friday, December 7, 2007

Feeling Lazy

There are some photos in my collection that evoke in me the genetic flaw with which I have been born. Whenever I see this picture of the open window above a busy Mexican street, I imagine myself sitting near that ledge and taking in the bustling scene below, a cool drink in my hand, with nowhere in particular to go, nothing pressing to do, and in that zone where consciousness is that annoying time between naps.

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