I have lived in 20 cities and have been fortunate to find something good about each. I have made each place my own for the time I was there. Some I really came to appreciate and see as a home. While for a few other, I knew I was just passing through. And, then there were the ones that I really wanted to love but just couldn’t forcing me to move on.
The best have been those whose bright lights mesmerized me and whose city streets I could freely meander. Entranced by a varied rhythm allowing to follow one’s own beat. Freedom to be oneself. Freedom to forge a unique path. Freedom to be reigned in.
In a way those relationships with each of those cities I havd lived in resembled the dynamics with people in one’s life. And, similarly I take a piece of each with me wherever I go to next.
Categories: architecture, identity, photography, Psychology
Working at A Military Bowling Center for Close
To Twenty Years often asked why does a Man
With 3 College Degrees
Work Here don’t you
Get Bored no for an
Empath each Human
Being one Meets
Is An Entire
Unique
Universe Ever
Changing to Explore
And People used to
Ask me why i was so
Happy and the Truth
Was/is i was Happy to
See them no matter
Who they were
Even if they
Wanted to
Kill me i
Just wanted
to kindly shake
Their Hand
And Give
Them
What
i already had
If Possible just
Wanted to help
Them enjoy
Summer
Vacation
For then
And Now
It was always
Spring Break
Until i got promoted
To smaller bigger jobs
Than
Loving
All that is..
Spring With no Break
Always Enjoying Cold and Cloudy Days as Change too
🙂
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The night lights are gorgeous. 😀
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I love staring at them 🙂
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Spoken like a true Taurean. Like me, whose memoir has the working title “Places of my Life”.
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I like that title 🙂
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