This blog is not about San Jose, really, its not! This is an experiment in the form of stream of consciousness...
Saturday, February 5, 2011
Sometimes the Vulture cannot sleep, what with being consumed by death all the time. He lays awake and desires life. On this particular night he listens to a broadcast of La Traviata hoping it will lull him to sleep, but instead he is so taken with the story, he listens to the entire opera and weeps at the sound of the living coming through the radio.