Sunny and clear. Did I see any clouds in the sky? The only thing I remember seeing is a plane — just a small smudge of white — that I originally thought was the moon.
some winter layers: black running tights; black shorts; long-sleeved green base layer (REI, this shirt might be 9 or 10 years old, worn for almost every winter run); bright orange pull-over; baseball cap — twins, black with white polka dots; bright pink headband to cover my ears.
My second favorite Halloween house (Longfellow’s Lament will always be the best), the one that I thought would never happen again, is happening! A few days ago, Scott, Delia, and I walked by it — rats eating fake fingers, tombstones, a few disembodied heads, ghosts. Nice! This morning, running by it, I saw (and heard) someone in the yard setting up some creepy music. Yes!
10 Things I Noticed
- 2 rowing shells on the river
- a woman on the bridge taking a picture of the view
- crowded paths near St. Thomas
- several bright red trees
- the click click clack of a roller skier’s poles
- red leaves on the sidewalk fading into pink
- the smell of breakfast near Black Coffee — hash browns, toast, bacon, grease
- the bells chiming — maybe it was 10? — at St. Thomas
- the coxswain’s voice drifting up from below
- waiting at Cretin (on Summit) for the light to change, when it did and I started running again, I heard the footsteps of another runner behind me. Would they pass me or fade away? They faded away
Read Glück’s “October” again before I went out for a run, and intended to think about these lines, but I forgot once I started moving:
The light has changed;
middle C is tuned darker now.
And the songs of morning sound over-rehearsed.
This is the light of autumn, not the light of spring.
I wanted to think about how the morning song is over-rehearsed and how the light has changed. Then I wanted to think about the differences between autumn and spring light, which always seem similar to me, but not quite the same. Why not? Is it mostly what’s coming next — abundance or scarcity?