a plain morning

today i sat on the bus, and as it came over the bridge and onto york street i hoped for some drama. a terrorist attack. an earthquake. something. it was sunny and calm. a plain morning in sydney town. i closed my eyes and waited for the impact. but nothing came. there will be no frantic calls to loved ones to assure them i'm ok. no struggle to get home via a chaotic public transport network. no gluing myself to the tv for weeks for the tiniest update on survivors. no todd and brant or stuart diver.

there's just normal traffic. and no skim milk in the fridge. i will survive another day.

10/10/2007 11:14

light | love