MEMORIES
July 24, 2015
Vermont
Vermont
Why stuff experiences and emotions into little bottles neatly labeled and shelved? Is it the industry or smugness that blinds me...while the next moment slips by unnoticed...and what is accomplished? Years later, once again sitting in the Vermont woods, I can say, "Oh yes, this moment is just like the one in the old bottle on the 4th. shelf...you know the second one from the left.
