tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861874.post111816302314554614..comments2024-01-08T13:44:54.771-08:00Comments on Dizgraceland: Seam between realtiesTimehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07838683246636045823noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861874.post-1118338008910155132005-06-09T10:26:00.000-07:002005-06-09T10:26:00.000-07:00When I was about 5 years old, I woke up terrified ...When I was about 5 years old, I woke up terrified thinking someone was shining a flashlight in the window. I hid my head under the cover for about and hour in terror. Turns out it was the sun rising.<BR/><BR/>City lights also prevent us from seeing stars (though it's rarely clear enough in Seattle to see them anyway). That's one of the things I used to love when we'd go camping as a kid...millions of stars.Timehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07838683246636045823noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861874.post-1118327027435433232005-06-09T07:23:00.000-07:002005-06-09T07:23:00.000-07:00I think I buy into your idea of God being a child ...I think I buy into your idea of God being a child with a flashlight. With all his temper tandrums, jealousy, and giving us the silent treatment.... he must be a child. <BR/>You're right about the sunsets going unnoticed in the city. They look much better coming out of darkness rather than the light polultion of the city. And it just isn't as pretty with all those power lines crisscrossing the view.Naughti Biscottihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11954505278010003963noreply@blogger.com