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9-6-03 // 10.52 pm "that way there are checks and balances" When I was growing up, I always thought it was incredibly lame when my parents would leave the front outside lights on for me if I had gone out for the night. They knew I'd be home really late, they knew I could take care of myself. But you know, walking down the road this evening and passing houses with front lamps blazing, I thought it just about the most comforting, inviting thing on earth. How could you not appreciate that? How could I have not? Sometimes I look back at the me I was and shake my head. I'm sure one day I'll look back at the me I am now and do the same thing. But that's natural, if life wasn't a progression, if we didn't get wiser with experience, what would the point be? Oh, and there are more photos corresponding with recent me-centric activity. Goodnight.
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