first day of yc

The air is crisp
PG was kind enough to take us on a walk:
he gave us a tiny redwood seed.
I’m standing on the roof of the apartment
mountains loom at my back
a blue piscine in the courtyard ahead of me.
It’s time to go in to YC
time for the first dinner.

jan 6, 2013
2 responses
Hi Evan, I see it’s three weeks since I got your last short poem! I think perhaps it was because I remembered seeing it before that I didn’t respond sooner. Anyhow, I just want to say I like it and I apologize for the delay. I think it’s a nice “mood” piece, with a trace of a sense of uncertainty about what might lie ahead. I hope you’ll soon send some more. I’m also looking forward to seeing your new website and hearing how everything is going. You must be busy trying to get things squared away before you get involved at SRI. Not a lot of news from here except that M is getting more and more involved in the anti-Trump effort and I try to help her. I hope you are well. Please give my best wishes to Dulma. I hope to see you both soon. Grnddy.
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