My dad and I went to chop up and haul away some trees from my aunt's front yard today. It was the first time I had been there in almost ten years, and I remember driving there that it was such a nice place; huge, almost like it was on stilts, with a yard that stretched longer than ours.
The truth, however, was a bit different.
It was just a fairly normal house. A set of about six steps, with lattice under it. The yard was awkwardly small compared to my mental picture. It wasn't huge; I was just very, very small.
Relativity's weird like that, I suppose.
That's all I wanted to say. It was a very, very odd moment for me.
 Razz B · Sun Sep 09, 2007 @ 10:38pm · 1 Comments |
