I've told you before of the graffito LIFE in Burnet Park, once there, then gone, scrubbed, scoured, painted over.
I saw LIFE again yesterday.
LIFE moved (to at least two places) over on Hiawatha Boulevard, Syracuse, not far from the imagined world of Destiny USA. Emblazoned in uppercase letters amid industrial detritus, debris, and abandonment.
I was grateful to see some LIFE yesterday. It gave me some hope.
Today I imagine LIFE was there, a little elusive, shrouded in twilight, but I did not see it directly.
I was cast into twilight. I am bathed in twilight.
I am living in a zone of twilight.
But LIFE awaits. . . as a statement, a fact, not merely posed as a question.
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LIFE is persistent.
There's something to hang on to.
Puss
Three cheers for LIFE. That's what I say, PK.
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All,
To LIFE! (How's that toast go in Yiddish or Hebrew?)
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