The Manager

Downtown

January 24, 2009 · Leave a Comment

Downtown canopy

Downtown canopy

I’ve always found being downtown in any city somewhat comforting. I can’t really put a finger on it, but I think I just enjoy “Hub bub”.

Maybe the feeling a corpuscle feels (if it had feelings) when it gets closer to the Heart…The center of all things, the intelligence, or Godlike residence. Power, unity and organization. The opposite of chaos, a planned intelligence. Like a blanket of safety and oneness.

Within this organisation is creative artistic, organic organization.

Creative organic organization

Creative organic organization

For some reason I like the combination of the dreary rain against concrete monoliths and the shiny glass where droplets form and come together just like the individuals that come together and  fade into crowds of which move together in universal orchestration…

The “Hub bub”. Much ado about something. I’ve always known somewhere in the center of my being that someday I would reside in a city. When I was a kid I was fascinated with downtown Boston. I couldn’t wait to make periodic trips with my parents there, even though they hated the city. I only wish I had at a younger age just gone ahead and taken the leap and moved to the city. I think I would be more together now…I just know.

"Life reflected in the mirror of a downtown bank" Joni Mitchell

"Life reflected in the mirror of a downtown bank" Joni Mitchell

I love it here in my concrete getaway…I love to ride my bike through the canyons and feel myself secure in this little cosmos…

Whenever things get really bad and I’m up against the wall I walk out to the middle of California street way up on the hill and gaze down to the valley below and know in a small way I’ve made it to my destiny…there’s a poem here, this is a place of romantism and Hub bub…I will be here till the end and try to enjoy the days I have left no matter what tribulations or vissicitudes fall upon me…

Someone to share with...

Someone to share with...

I know that I have someone here to share this adventure with who means to me so much…

This day was a beautiful day…to few and far between, I yearn for the next.

Mans own creations watch over him and the Universe watches over everything…timeless eternity.

timeless...

timeless...

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