today as i walked from the clinic to the bus stop, someone awful in a ford focus drove ferociously fast, right up next to the curb, spraying me with a
seven-foot-high wave of water. except i suppose, given the height, force, etc of the wave, "spraying" is not so much the word as "flooding" or possibly "bitch-slapping" is the word.
four years ago today i had my ecstasy-of-st-teresa moment, a short walk from where i live now.