momentary abeyance of phoebus

went from bed to the papasan this morning, senses coming back to me fragmentarily - our foggy vista over the bay whispers me back into consciousness. it's the first time it's been anything but clear limitless expanse since i've seen it; it is beautiful. scattered showers today, highs around 66. the visceral refreshment of rain-soaked streets in mid-august looms. smell of wet pavement, a moment of peace. time for breakfast.

music: boards of canada, music has the right to children