Salutations, I was out driving home from my friends house the other night, listening to some B&S and I realized I had to use the restroom. Being a guy, and it being the middle of nowhere (not to mention the middle of the night), I decided to do the stereotypical male thing, namely doing my business on the side of the road. Little did I know the rush of emotion and beauty that would come upon me. As soon as I got out of my car (a nineteen eighty eight chevrolet caprice classic, one of the last of the true american cars) I felt this enlightenment that I couldnt quite place my finger on, just a pure appreciation of beatuy of my surroundings. The moon was full, B&S was still playing, the nice hum of my engine going, and the clouds....oh the clouds... After I finished what I had initially stopped to do, I probably used a roll and a half of film just trying to capture the moment. I hope it turns out, because I can't think of much that has ever touched me so deeply. I apologize for the crudeness of this message (earlier on) but I had to share the feeling with someone else, and who would appreciate it more than all of you? -Kevin +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail sinister@missprint.org. To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to majordomo@missprint.org. WWW: http://www.missprint.org/sinister +-+ "sinsietr is a bit freaky" - stuart david, looper +-+ +-+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" "peculiarly deranged fanbase" +-+ +-+ "pasty-faced vegan geeks... and we LOST!" - NME April 2000 +-+ +-+ "frighteningly named Sinister List organisation" - NME May 2000 +-+ +-+ "sick posse of f**ked in the head psycho-fans" - NME June 2001 +-+ +-+ Nee, nee mun pish, chan pai dee kwa +-+ +-+ Snipp snapp snut, sa var sagan slut! +-+ +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+