Friday, April 9, 2010

Ten years later


A needle in these grooves still incites the sort of melancholy comfort found in a sunrise over a valley of ashes. A reminder that God is as present on the empty streets as in the town square celebrations. Figuratively. And vice versa.

1 comment:

Nora said...

The last days of being a childless man...you will look back again (not even 10 years later) at these times, and sometimes... even fondly. Welcome to fatherhood this weekend Michael. It won't always be easy, but it will always be worth it.

Love your tante-in-law