Sunday, August 15, 2004

Blue Parrot

Back from a visit to a friend and his family. They were in town for the weekend. A nice way to connect again with people I had not seen in a long time. I am still thinking of our lives, the way we lost touch without ever realizing it really when I notice a blue spot moving. A huge blue something a bit ahead of me. Then I realized that I was looking at a bird. A large blue parrot on the shoulder of a man, strolling up the large avenue. No one seems to notice or pay any attention to him. He is here, walking peacefully with a blue giant gripping a white shirt.


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