I just re-encountered this webpage after having finished my month in Europe a while back. I forgot all about it. I did see Lance win the Tour de France, witnessed the initial stage in Chartres, standing behind a short family (so I could see) that didn't speak English but regardless of the language 'barrier' we laughed all day and of course, I fell in love - with Lance, with the moment of massive achievement, with bustling clouds hovering over the Chartres Cathedral, of being soaked because I stuffed my feeble umbrella into a Parisian hotel wastebasket... But I'm back in SF and am contemplating the new Moby CD, the transient nature of all things. How love moves us, enthralls us, embraces us, (not just in romantic situations), and like all things, leaves us. I've been taking
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