Be curious, not judgmental.
~ Walt Whitman
- - - - -I saw this. I'm not sure why it struck me. I almost think it's the orange dust residue at the base of the fence. It was a sunny day. The leaves were changing.
That car, though. What's the deal with that car? Is the window broken? I don't think so because I think that carpet or blanket or whatever it is is rolled up IN the car window. What are they trying to protect on the seat from the sun?
Why didn't I go closer and get out and look?
Do they drive the car like that? Is it a homemade sunshade because someone who doesn't like sunlights rides in the passenger seat of that car? It is Dracula? Is it Dracula's chauffeur who put the carpet there?
(pause)
I always thought if Dracula had a car it would be a different car than that. And I never pictured it with a piece of carpeting hanging off of it.
But maybe that clever Dracula realized I'd never suspect it and thus can get away with it and go undetected.
(pause)
No. I don't think that's it. I don't think Dracula ever thinks about me very much.
No comments:
Post a Comment