We offer observations on the human condition from a 21 year old mind trapped in an 81 year old body.
NOBODY ASKED ME BUT
People say, “morning,” I say, “good morning.”
Nightmare, stumbling through Manhattan searching for a parking spot.
I fear not death as much as end of my mental abilities.
Triumph of life, a table opened for me just as I was ready to leave.
There is a difference between children creating with hands as against with computer.
I simultaneously inhabit the mind of a New Yorker, a Jew, an American and an Earthian.
I never take coffee from the urn until first paying.
I sometimes think America has been bypassed by history.
I hate backing a car into an empty space.
Some read words, others read ideas.
We 2012 humans daily think of money, I wonder what Cro-Magnons thought each day.
Clock not only ticks away time, but life.
