5.6.2001
 
"...There's so much in life to share, what's the sense where no one else is there?"
- from "Anything but Lonely": Aspects of Love


Well, check mark another gay cliche: I like lots of broadway music. Keep in mind I didn't say I like ALL broadway; there're a lot of annoyings songs out there... and don't even get me started on CATS... shudder.

Listening to some of the jazz tracks I got off of Napster... it's quite nostalgic. The slow and sultry saxophone brings me back to one of my favorite memories. It's late at night back in Arizona, and we're coming home from a performance of Jekyll&Hyde. I'm in that hazy grey place just before sleep, and I'm mesmerized by the streetlights. Fascinated how, as we sped along the street, the yellow glow from the streetlights seemed to run along your body, as if you were a barcode being checked. And sometimes, when I gaze off while looking out the window, the lights would leave trails. And it would seem that I was going through some hyper-space tunnel like in Star Treck. Nightlight-life is wonderful.

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