Sometimes I crave anonymity. I want to be able to walk down a street that I've never explored before. A street that houses no memories, no ghosts of moments from the past. Memories are beautiful but when one city houses so many, it becomes smothering. What's left to feel and experience?
Tonight I went to the symphony. It was only a rehearsal, but in its imperfections it was perfect.
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is this my allybeth? what a great blog name!! to answer your question .... driving to visit my sweet emily and then to/from a conference for work.....
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