Underthecurrent


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January 23, 2010, 8:57 am
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So I got on a bus, and he got on a plane.

Right now he’s heading down for his first surf in almost two months, spending a night at the beach house. The idea of that right now is intoxicating, as I round out month five of a likely thirteen. It’s nearing mirage in desert desperation.

I listen to the radio station that will be playing in his car, streamed on the internet, listening in the night to a country waking up. The kinds of things you do.

Life is funny.

I’m still getting a handle on it.

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