Tuesday, October 04, 2005

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.

4 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

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.

12:38 p.m.  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

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.

3:22 p.m.  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

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.

7:39 a.m.  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

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....

2:39 p.m.  

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