April 17, 2006
There was a double rainbow as I drove through Washington toward Oregon. The full spectrum was flush for both and I caught myself dreaming of the gold, considering what people must have thought before they figured out light refraction - circular arcs of color prism into visible wavelengths. Thank Newton for realizing that no two people will see the same rainbow. Additionally, my thoughts and associations drift divergent from what others consider at their simultaneous sight. My folks, the island, feet first and the cold Pacific shooting into my nose; saying we'd marry if we never met anyone else: drag queens.