just another (glorious) day

i could disappear through the flare of the sun, in that brilliant orange like the center of your heart. while it went down your face turned color through the window. lunch at the beach hotel and a matinee. listening to meg white sing 'in the cold, cold night' over and over all day in my head and now johnny and june chime in. slept twisted together through the darkening sky and woke up to a surreal night. last night screaming like a maniac through the beautiful syrupy red and white wine candy striped haze, smoke like a nimbus. the clock said three a.m. and i was seeing about seven rufus' singing 'art teacher' so it was time for sleep. tonight is rehab: green tea and my guitar ready to pick itself it wants to be played so badly.