Friday, March 21, 2008

first day of spring

“It’s pretty,” we agree.

A moment later, as worn-out wipers disperse the fluffy, perfect little mess, Kevin tests the brakes. Ahead of us, a red car careens soundlessly, over the curb and through a patch of shrubs by the sidewalk, halting ashamedly at the foot of the grumpy house on the corner.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Gootzer
This is the reason I say you should write for a living. It is alive -- and in just a few words.
Love you!
PLI CEO