Fading Light

Things I love about the Portland Airport soaring curving offramp long straight approach tight double spiral parking sun rain graceful suspended bridges glass roof open ended terminal stately group revolving doors expanded space smooth escalators descend exchange excited flying meeting going coming home now Alfred in camouflage cap home alone light fading listen Ligeti disappointed all too brief had to be there rare now unless I act first little rehearsal fiery Taylor perfect Butter Boy his mom never acted before always wanted thinks too much release natural presence