My friend J nominated me to post 3 positives in my life for 5 days. Today is Day One:
- Dusk. I am a huge, huge fan of dusk. A huge fan. A day without dusk is no day at all.
- Wind. Especially the sudden blast of wind that blew the infamous hat off my head while walking down Wabash as the ‘L’ train passed above me at dusk.
- Forgiveness: I am grateful that I was able to gather myself enough to forgive the pedestrian who stepped on my hat (unbeknownst to him) as I was trying to retrieve it at the very moment dusk was becoming dark. But it saddens me that he may never know that he was forgiven.
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About The Lost Pedestrian
In my wanderings throughout the moments/days/years, I try in earnest to find the mystical within the mundane and the mundane within the mystical, oftentimes confusing one from the other. I have wandered and roamed through many a city, many a town, in a state of wonder and bewilderment, without necessarily going anywhere. I am easily lost, but eventually found. (I am guessing you have just found me).
My sincere hope is that you will find Something in this warehouse of thought, memory and false memory, words, numbers, tangents, murmurs, echoes (lots and lots of echoes), voices, dreams, and other paraphernalia.
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