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Three Line Lunch: Fall Leaves
a yearlong diary in three-line poems by Jeff Rogers, day 95
Fall Leaves
Thich Nhat Hanh’s mindfulness meditation CD plays in my car as I drive to Piper Tech.
Walking through the City of LA print shop I see stacks of glossy brochures and postcards
Like piles of colorful fall leaves.
Beautiful! Sounds like your eyes are turning into flowers! And a person would really have to have heard that cd to make any sense of this! Haha!
Beautiful! Sounds like your eyes are turning into flowers! And a person would really have to have heard that cd to make any sense of this! Haha!
Thanks. I hope you're wrong about that last part, though. I like to think something gets communicated regardless. But I might be deluding myself. Wouldn't be the first time!
Thanks. I hope you're wrong about that last part, though. I like to think something gets communicated regardless. But I might be deluding myself. Wouldn't be the first time!