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Feb. 12th, 2006 12:58 amOh.
What a lovely night this turned out to be. From the sublime..to the sensuous..to the inspirational..to the somnambulent..to the brisk..to the magical..
Oh, look; it's still snowing..
Went outside earlier to clear the five or so inches off of mein Dieter, and Oh, the wind was teasing and lifting the fine powder all around in these hypnotic sparkling clouds..swirling..making patterns in the odd twilight glow outside. I could hear the sighing of the wind as it brought the trees to sway...groaning softly..whispering..
..Looked out about an hour later? Completely covered again.
*Pictures Paul Banks, walking the streets of NYC; wearing a scarf, with snow in his hair - sans trucker hat that may or may not have met an untimely demise*
*~*~*
How could I have forgotten how tightly-wound and twitchy-nervous..Beeg Sooser Eyessssss (Ten points and a can of hairspray to the one who gets that obscure reference, lol)..
Pertinent points: Robert's little stick-legs swinging heartbreakingly to and fro as he hangs on that kite..The look in his eyes as he pushes away from that wrought-iron door in, 'Catch'..Simon, layin' 'is 'ead down, and the overlay of sheep..Robert and Mary, dancing in each others' arms..aglow..at the edge of the cliff..The Siamese Twins..Utter perfection made flesh in, 'Fascination Street' -'Kick the last nail in' - Yeah, you betcha. That subtle little head-tilt-side-swing in, 'Pictures of You' - and the sublime editing of the 'back-tingle', in the same..Likewise, the interplay of he and Simon with the camera..and, Simon, laughing - a real, genuine, good-natured belly laugh..
..Oh.
Yes. A lovely night..
*~*~*
..So why won't deviantART let me submit anything?
What a lovely night this turned out to be. From the sublime..to the sensuous..to the inspirational..to the somnambulent..to the brisk..to the magical..
Oh, look; it's still snowing..
Went outside earlier to clear the five or so inches off of mein Dieter, and Oh, the wind was teasing and lifting the fine powder all around in these hypnotic sparkling clouds..swirling..making patterns in the odd twilight glow outside. I could hear the sighing of the wind as it brought the trees to sway...groaning softly..whispering..
..Looked out about an hour later? Completely covered again.
*Pictures Paul Banks, walking the streets of NYC; wearing a scarf, with snow in his hair - sans trucker hat that may or may not have met an untimely demise*
*~*~*
How could I have forgotten how tightly-wound and twitchy-nervous..Beeg Sooser Eyessssss (Ten points and a can of hairspray to the one who gets that obscure reference, lol)..
Pertinent points: Robert's little stick-legs swinging heartbreakingly to and fro as he hangs on that kite..The look in his eyes as he pushes away from that wrought-iron door in, 'Catch'..Simon, layin' 'is 'ead down, and the overlay of sheep..Robert and Mary, dancing in each others' arms..aglow..at the edge of the cliff..The Siamese Twins..Utter perfection made flesh in, 'Fascination Street' -'Kick the last nail in' - Yeah, you betcha. That subtle little head-tilt-side-swing in, 'Pictures of You' - and the sublime editing of the 'back-tingle', in the same..Likewise, the interplay of he and Simon with the camera..and, Simon, laughing - a real, genuine, good-natured belly laugh..
..Oh.
Yes. A lovely night..
*~*~*
..So why won't deviantART let me submit anything?
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