Saturday, April 9, 2016

Saturday commute cxxvi: Out of the fire





Friends possess great latitude
with me, to inquire in the nos-
iest way, provided they accept
the risk of a querying absorp-
tion of their question. So, it
wasn't so unusual, when a bril-
liant, flaring gem of my exper-
ience lately asked if I'd ever
imagined sharing the remainder
of my life with someone whom I
knew.





I was reminded of the boy on a
road in the Pyrénées, not an e-
vent waiting to happen, but an
event reflecting, before one's
eyes. And the copper, hammered
pan approached on the hypothet-
ical, of willingness to commit
to eliciting an omelet.





















Rodrigo Penaforte

Dieter Krehbiel, photo
ca 2015





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