I remember once imagining what my life would be like, what I'd be like.
I pictured having all these qualities, strong positive qualities that people could pick up on from across the room. But as time passed, few ever became any qualities that I actually had.
And all the possibilities I faced and the sorts of people I could be, all of them got reduced every year to fewer and fewer. Until finally they got reduced to one, to who I am.
And that's who I am.
4 comments:
Looks like the weeds and plants have been cut back. Thing i always worried about down there was the doggy-do, which was abundant.
I just hope the doggy-do is of K9 origin.... I have my doubts
Thomas has been known to hang out around here (shudder!), except when someone's "waiting to get him"!!
Who on earth thinks it's a good idea to make these alleyways - especially when there's a residential street that will take you the same way...
Give me urban grime any day over some cliched sunset... love it.
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