Friday, July 20, 2012

the New Englanders 4

This afternoon, heat notwithstanding, the New Englanders are mowing their grass. It is like summer's auditory balm. When the impossibility of disquiet arrives, the white noise soothes the soul back to even rows, up and down, like the breath. 

1 comment:

Susannah said...

I like this new englanders series... and especially the line about soothing the soul back to even rows...

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