Time to Be

The breeze is gentle and yet stiff as well. I must use mastery to keep my dress from flying up, affecting my dignity. The greens and blues of trees and sky are melding and melting together into a horizon shot that is hot. I find my center as I listen to music on a crowded bus. The scenes of my dreams will never come to be. They are horror films on tv. I feel a media melding into a beautiful sports unity today. As I write that statement, Amelia Santinello, Liz Collins, and Jason the TRENDING NOW segment make their entrance into the afternoon Caribou Coffee scene with a newbie reporter and camera genius. Bulls rushing in Minnesota. This is the prep. The real thing is on June 21st I believe. A lot to see and be in THAT unity. I sit quietly tapping the keys, finding a special spot to just be me. I am here, and it is CLEAR that I am not drinking beer. Lies lies lies will all be dispelled when the outlying patrons of "virtue" are flushed out by a new media squad.