Friday, June 16, 2006
Funny how small things can transport you to another time and another place...almost whether you want them to or not. Tonight I was outside at work, crossing from one building to another, and as I breathed in the warm (humid!) summer air I was immediately carried to the Minneapolis Convention Center on the roof, looking out over the city (so beautiful at night). The roof of the conv. ctr is a great place to think and meditate. And of course, anything related to the convention center brings yo-yos to mind too. It's pleasant, and yet there's a certain melancholy too. Know what I mean?