Carla Bozulich - Evangelista I
Monday, April 26, 2010
American gothic
Sunday evening on the Northeast Corridor line back home. Foggy gray landscape. The view steadily turns opaque. Rain comes down like salt from a shaker. Powerlines. Ominous hum of regular motion between stations. Sudden lightning. An equally sudden train thunders by on the parallel track. This song.
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