Showing posts with label Oak Street. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Oak Street. Show all posts

Thursday, November 13, 2008

Late

The Argentine ultraist writer Jorge Luis Borges once said, "I cannot walk through the suburbs in the solitude of the night without thinking that the night pleases us because it suppresses idle details, just as our memory does."

It must be true... because I can't remember the cross street here on Oak where I snapped this picture. (Idle details...)