All day long I kept feeling as if I were in my college years at Texas Tech, studying art. That image above is probably one of the projects I was working on at the time.
It's been cloudy and windy, cool and fresh and polleny all day. Even the songs on radios in my car, in stores, in the grocery, all things I loved to listen to during that time. Sensory deja vu, and it's hard to explain. Maybe my subconscious is wishing I were back home, even as I am enjoying another lovely Tennessee spring. I shudder to think that 20 years ago next month (er, tomorrow), I was getting set to graduate high school.
Oh, it hurts to think about it. But I would never, ever go back and do it again. It's much, much better on this side of it all.
3 comments:
Love the technicolor frog!
I've been having some of those "sensory" days lately(maybe Melinda can give us therapy tips).
Hah! I remember that poem, and the acetate covering...
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