I thought about writing a poem where these foamy mushrooms I saw in the woods were "strangled fists" and then I took a good hard look at a strangled fist.
I've decided that flood plains are fun and pretty darn cool. Go there and watch the creek swallow and fade.
In other news, I took Holy Communion at a Catholic Church. I didn't know what I was getting into. I got in line as a means of studying Catholic culture and the next thing this Bishop sort of dude puts a wafer in my hand. I knew to let it disolve. It wasn't until after I researched into Holy Communion I realized how offensive I was being. Whatever, they look silly, wearing pink skull caps and talking in chants. Not to offend the Catholics. Catholicisms think better on the behalfs of most people, as long as she or he wills him or herself to shake the hand of their fellow neighbour or city deputee, despite good looks by and so forth of any party!
Posted by matty-b at October 19, 2004 10:28 PM