Well now it's done. There is no turning back for me now. The rain is falling as fast as it can and the lightening shows through. I wait for the wave that will carry me. The seed I swallowed will have to do, for answers come slow and cheap in this town.
i lived in brooklyn till i was one and a half years old, and the only thing i remember about it is that the skies were red, from all the lights, at night.
when we moved upstate, i noticed that at night the skies were purple, due to less unnatural light.
i think that the night skies are probably my earliest memory.