Skylines

I avoided 9/11 memories for most of the weekend, instead focusing on happier personal anniversaries. But then, big consciousness shifters have a way of bringing a dimension of themselves back to the forefront. Lots of images settle back on calamity, collapse, smoke, and diving bodies. But after that burns itself out, I go back to our untouched skyline and earlier feelings of its vertiginous enormity and my eager search for a place in it. Music like this almost puts it into frame.

Mouse On Mars - Paradical