Sunday, June 12, 2016

Pulse

I just saw the news.

There's a lot of information to process right now, and I don't have the time or fortitude to do it. I'm siting at a theater, about to watch my brother in law in Jesus Christ Superstar. His husband is on the way to join us. The family is coming from out of town.

I listen to Elton John on the radio while we drove here. Does that mean anything?

My husband says I seem distant. I feel like I'm a dimension over, separated from reality by a paper thin screen. Or a computer screen.

I'll have more to say later, when my banal blogs about words and books and my life pass. For now, there's a a stage and a show and glitz and glamour and death that ends with the bows.

God help us.

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