Days of youth remembered

Jan 10, 2005 20:56

Yesterday I saw three girls, preteen to early teens. They walked with a board shaped like a large skate board and they were trying to ride it down the gutter. They climbed the fence to the school yard where the crows play their song and dance during happier weather. The school yard was ponds and mud puddles and I watched as they jumped and played. ( Read more... )

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nariancracker January 11 2005, 08:06:27 UTC
fond remembrance =0)

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smashcritical January 11 2005, 13:03:16 UTC
Mostly, it is interesting sometimes when you live where you grew up. It feels at times like I become the narrator for my life as I see something that triggers the wall of the past to collapse and crumble down on top of me. The dust motes of my memory collecting and bubbling to the surface. to form a torrent of my past ripping to the surface and flooding the keyboard to flow into the ocean that is cyberspace.

Yesterday was memories, today is imagry. &^)

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