WE offer observations on the human condition from a 22 year old mind trapped in an 82 year old body.
NOBODY ASKED ME BUT
In a group there is always one sitting with arms folded nodding in agreement.
I can never figure out why women smooth the bottom of their jackets.
One person must rise so others can rise.
In a coffee shop one gazes into eternity.
Some walk swinging elbows, I don’t.
Some eat meal piece by piece, I eat it all together.
We all do not know what we don’t know unless we choose to know.
Children enjoy leaning on mom’s shoulder.
We reach a point in life when child serves parents.
Some inch chair toward table, others do it in one jump.
For me to lose a ten cent pen is equivalent to a corporate executive losing a million dollars.
Children enjoy leaning back when in dad’s arms.
First thought on losing an object is not “how” but “why?”
A tall lanky boy must slouch.
I wonder at what age a child can give parents gentle butt in bottom.
I always wanted to work in a coffee shop so I could watch humanity in action.
Paradox of life-tall children from short parents.
Some wave fingers, I wave hand.
I am lost in a bakery, I am unable to decide which to buy.
