coincidences raze some experiences defy explanation. some late-night groans that sound like the ground shifting beneath our feet are really the music made by two lives wrapping their arms around each other, making inches out of miles, grinding distance into dust. some things are true whether you believe in them or not. 220710 ... nr walking down the street today, the beatles' "in my life" popped in my head randomly. 10 minutes later i stopped in a nearby coffee shop, and the song was playing over the speakers. 240413 ... nr a friend from london texted today to make plans. i told him i was heading to his hometown this weekend. he said he was actually heading there on monday. then, driving home, i found myself behind a car with the license plate "2 LONDON." 251103 what's it to you? who go blather from