Anodyne
Tuesday, August 17, 2004
 
The summer's first thunder, at dawn, from a bank of cloud hanging over downtown Vancouver. Low rumbling rolls, eight or ten at a time, like Elvin Jones warming up overhead.

The smell of rain through the open balcony door.

Walking out for the paper I noticed how the dust had gone from the air. Everything sharp and green and gleaming.

That dizzying sensation you get putting on a new pair of glasses.

- posted by cjb @ 9:41 AM


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