Bliss
There is a feeling of overwhelming bliss that comes with driving down the Alaska Highway in my warm beast full of 'Boards of Canada' under a pink and blue morning sky while 6 swans moving south beat through the air over the evapourating water of a perfectly still lake reflecting the green and white of a mountain with a snow line slowly creeping down towards you...
There should probably be some commas in there.
There should probably be some commas in there.
4 Comments:
morning sounds nice. it's bliss to silently read that sentence over and over. i like the lack of commas and capital letters.
Have you heard the cranes? Maybe we'll hear them on the radio soon.
Is there anything more beautiful than a beautiful, beautiful flamingo,
flying across in front of a beautiful sunset? And he's carrying a
beautiful rose in his beak, and also he's carrying a very beautiful
painting with his feet. And also, you're drunk.
you have a special way of saying things but I especially like your photography. you have special talents! Enjoy our North - it does not exist elsewhere.
I don't know how many times I have enjoyed listening to Boards of Canada while driving Yukon's roads.
Last november, I made the drive to Atlin from Whitehorse on a sub 30 chilly morning - the skies were pink and ethereal, the horefrost twinkling - and of course the music playing perfectly in my crusty speakers....
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