who are these small people

Peered into the eyes of a child yesterday. Her mask dropped for a milisecond and I saw the adult self looking out at me. Spooky. Remembered  I am the same now as I was at ten, just with a few more bells and whistles. Buck confirmed he is, too.

4 thoughts on “who are these small people

  1. From one insomniac to another, i love the concept of this miniblog, beth.
    i’ll bookmark it on my Blackberry then join the discussion next time I’m up at 2, 3 or 4. Probably tonight, from frozen vermont. i’ll be in my flannels trying to hide the light of the BB from my husband, who insists i’m hopelessly addicted. who me?


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