Sunday, December 14, 2014

How much life could be potentially the minefield without one realizing it.

The progress of time appears to be heading in any number of directions.

Although in a flight of fancy I could have swore I might have landed clearly back in a previous space and time.

Here recalling that the Keith Cold Snow art supply were really operating all along next door to the old Westport Public library building on one given day, or that feeling in the air that it really were the seventies all over again.  Seemingly this find ethereal mist lingered about in mid day, or to think that one could be in another place possibly that weren't the same as here and now.

Turning the clock back seems to have less consequences.  Although would you feel so home in the past?


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