Chimera Song Mosaic
Check out "Berkeley Prose" over at porthole redux. It's delicious and at the same time, luminous: "We're rewinding our memories." And then the moment when the helicopter descends is beautiful in its innocence (think of the moment when the helicopter rises in the last scene of Heaven and it just goes up and up into the sky, into what we don't know what, although the film itself is ironically titled. This is like that, but with words, not pictures, and the opposite happens--the helicopter descends from where we don't know what onto the known landscape).
But why would you be reading this when you could be reading that? I have nothing to say.
