Daily Archives Saturday, February 2009

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So what did I learn? What did being out at the beach teach me about life? About me? What can I walk away from it with?
I don’t know, to be honest. And to tell you would be a cop-out. I want to tell you the story, not solve it for you.
What would I like [...]

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An old man wearing white Reeboks shuffles by. His head is down, way down, though he seems to walk more comfortably than the old woman previously. His pace is fast and smooth. White hair stands shocked, straight up, defying gravity in a way I thought only cartoons could portray. He is simply unhappy. And why [...]