“Well, this begins with a glen …”

An excerpt from one of my favourite plays/musical. My mission in life is to find this ‘spot’ with that ‘someone.”

The Fantastiks
Written by Tom Jones & Harvey Schmidt 

El Gallo: (describing the scene where two lovers will meet in secret) 

You wonder how these things begin. Well, this begins with a glen. It begins with a season which, for want of a better word we may as well call- September. It begins in a forest where the woodchucks woo, and the leaves wax green, and vines intertwine like lovers; try to see it. not with your eyes, for they are wise, but see it with your ears: the cool green breathing of the leaves. And hear it with the inside of your hand: the soundless sound of shadows flicking light. Celebrate sensation. Recall that secret place. You’ve been there, you remember: That special place where once- Just once- in your crowded sunlit lifetime, you hid away in shadow from the tyranny of time. That spot beside the clover where someone’s hand held your hand and love was sweeter than the berries, or the honey, or the stinging taste of mint. It is September- before a rainfall- a perfect time to be in love.

Yours Invisibly,
Anyones Ghost

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