The Candle Method
OK I’m lighting a candle for all the people out there who’ve moved to Oregon by mistake, for whom this kind of weather is Sylvia Plath on a plate.
Stick a candle somewhere, light it, and then you say who or what you’re lighting it for. Even the most avowed heathen can do that. At least it’s something.
PS: Like it says on the box: Never leave a candle unattended: no telling what the cat will do -- burn your house down. If you have safety issues, maybe you need to buy one of those little battery operated candles and just turn it on by the little switch on the bottom.
Here’s a bit from a poem/song by Leonard Cohen called Anthem:
Ring the bells that still can ring
Forget your perfect offering
There is a crack in everything
That’s how the light gets in.
1 Comments:
I liked this post. I grew up in the NW and now live in Northern California, where the sun burns down on us every freaking day all summer long, without respite or mercy ... and often find myself waxing nostalgic for a few of those cold and rainy summer days you're talking about here. Somewhere between Portland and Santa Rosa there must be a place with the perfect combo of rain and sun ...?
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