tonight, as i went to the grocery store for some more red wine, i was contemplating the colorways of my next-to-be-quilt, watching twilight slip into nighttime. i noticed how the trees stood against the darkening sky, and possibly venus, aglow above.
and as i walked towards the doors of the grocery store, i thought about how automatic sliding doors have done away with chivalry. but then, as i approached the doors, just footsteps behind a young man, he paused and put his hand against the edge of the open door, as if it was an elevator door ... holding it for me. odd ... bizarre, yet ... appreciated.
No comments:
Post a Comment