She's a great actress, and I um, think we met the first time in '73. And she was doin' a little play off-broadway,. Ah, Heart of a Dog. And there was something different about her,.
I know the dog days of the summer. Have you ten-to-one out-numbered. Seems like everybody up and left and they're not coming back. The shadow that you're standing on's still here sometimes that's all that you can ask.
Birds beneath my window dusting their wings upon the lawn. I hear them in the morning light giving last amen to a migratory song. They're never looking round for me their eyes are on the sky or the ground below.
After all the lights had died. Out behind the palisades park. Fireflies remembered to do. Exactly what they were supposed to. . And memories were like coins that tumbled.