Friday, October 9, 2009

Meditative Merge

When I merge onto the interstate, I love to look into my rearview mirror, watching cars behind me slide over onto the interstate, while other cars fall in between us, moving into the right lane, preparing to exit. We swap places, and we are an interlocking zipper.

1 comment:

  1. this is practically a haiku, albeit a long-winded one...very poetic. :) fun.

    any grad school will be LUCKY to have you!!!!