Thursday, April 9, 2009

the Message

I glanced down at my feet. Coins that I had dropped at random over days, they had taken on a shape. A near perfect pentagon. Now I'm not the best at this, having not been formally trained, but the coin marking east was a shiny penny. And about a foot length further southeast was another penny, sort of inline with where my house appears on maps.(I noted as the morning sun rises through my east sitting window...) The pennies seem to mark the path of the sun, because there is one westward too. Now directly west of the pentagon is a quarter, the only one. I suppose the message must be, 'go West, young man'.

well the interview Is west. a vote of confidence perhaps? i know I need more practice at reading these things.

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