Saturday, July 31, 2010

Tell me you like physics.

Wait until its dark, and then meet me on my front porch. Spend the night sliding down the street in front of my house. I promise, I'll only fall once (you won't even be looking). And, if you talk about the wind & the trees, I'll tell you about ocean tides.

If you sit on the sidewalk next to me, I'll point out the big dipper.
It's been turning slowly all night.



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