August 15, 2015
I feel trumped by the TV, but I am sure I will get around that. If not, I can relocate. I have new places to relocate to, a new upstairs, with a new window to the world. The world seems very big these days. I think sometimes I wish I were a little boy again. I am not sure what appeals to me about this as I begin to physically approach that age again. Perhaps it was the limit on inputs, the innocence I don't know. I didn't know I couldn't see then. That was how much I didn't know.