Wednesday, July 27, 2011

a monument to the past

When visiting your hometown after having been away for years at a time you can't help notice how much has changed- how little is left of what your memories are made of. But in the 32 years of my life it is comforting to note that one thing has never changed, and still to this day remains exactly the grandmother's wall. I don't think anything has moved even an inch since the day I was born.

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