Tuesday, November 25, 2008

driving at midnight:thirty, shortly before almost ending a deer's life

I saw the yellow line in the middle of the road curving into the darkness like the spiraling dough of the eternal sticky bun.

1 comment:

Pedro said...

In other words, you were going in circles. :^)

This is a lovely image, and I am so glad that neither you nor the deer is deceased.

(It probably wasn't a good idea for me to read this to the tune of Sweeney Todd's great rant: "There's a hole in the world like a great black pit and it's filled with people who are filled with shit! And the vermin of the world inhabit it...")