Wednesday, November 05, 2008

Exhaling ...

The sun is rising in Augusta, Maine along the Kennebec River at Cushnoc. Quite foggy.

I have not let myself think about this day happening, because in 2004 and 2000 that hope was massively crushed and destroyed.

Now I can exhale.

Eight years is one long breath.


For a black man to win to the presidency is uppity in extremis.

To compensate, he must stand down and give the white man equal access to the circle of power the black man has invaded.

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