I was on the phone with a friend when she asked me that question. I always have this urge to never answer that question straight. But this time I had an additional thought. My cell phone was charging from the wall, so what I was actually doing was pacing around in a rough semicircle about …
Tag: past
Resurrected
It’s funny how, from time to time, you can snip off a huge chunk of your life that’s been trailing behind you towards the past end for some time, and let it drift away, so you can be a little more weightless while walking forward. Like an iceberg breaking off from time to time. You can watch the …