Nostalgia fills my tired shoes as I rummage through thoughts of familiar people and places. I am happy recalling memories of a simpler time and place in my life.
Tana and I traveled to Muncie this weekend.
There is something about Muncie's false sense of confidence that is comforting. I can relate to the smell of its unlit streets and abundance of potholes.
Be well Muncie.
Monday, February 4, 2008
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