I just left this to come back to Dallas?
Clearly, I need to reevaluate my life choices.
Oh, wait. There’s the little boy in me, in the lower right corner, refusing to rejoin the adult world, with all the irritating responsibility such an action entails, determinedly marching off on another adventure. Good. After all, we always leave a tiny piece of us in the places we have been and, forever more, the ghosts of those pieces stay with us, whispering of yesterday and hinting of tomorrow…
Categories: Present Tense