Monday, December 06, 2004

a grey day in Portland

It's a cool 48 degrees, not really raining, just misty thick droplets eventually dampening your corduroys, your supposedly waterproof faux gortex. The swirling thick grey clouds threaten a soaking mourning rain, then start to stretch and thin, to expose a silvery muted disk that elsewhere is brightly warming the tired earth. I have to go to the grocery store and should take advantage of the respite before the sky's threats become concrete.

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