Archive for September 6, 2004
The Second Running Of The Mister Rogers’ Memorial Madaket Triathlon
I am lying on my back in the sand waiting on a shooting star. The surf rolls and crashes all around. The Milky Way stretches out overhead like a sideways halo. And then it happens as quickly as it hadn’t: streaking eastward across the gauzy veil of stars, a shining speck of dust glows bright…
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