November 12, 2008
In another lifetime maybe. If things had panned out differently, there might have been a chance. A chance to find the stillness and serenity that must lie behind the chaotic façade. To hear stories of days long before this one when I didn’t belong here. To learn the names to all the faces stored in your head for safe-keeping. Realistically, it would never have happened of course. There are some distances that cannot be bridged with the tools we have to hand. The story is not without hope, just very unlikely. Certainly there’s room for a couple of decent chapters.