Describe your life in an alternate universe.
I never noticed this before, but we oldies nod and smile as we pass on the street.
I was going to blame my lack of attention to this being a new phenomenon or to me being new to oldness.
Truly doubt either proposition.
It is kind of nice, a recognition of our cohort in a population of carriages or bikes.
Describe your life in an alternate universe.
It’s pretty same-o-same-o today. A day like no other.
From my perch, I see the rings that have made our planet famous. Like Jupiter’s, they are a gassy effusion. And like Jupiter’s, they are very beautiful.
It’s barely past the lunch hour, and I am hungry. This, too, is not unusual.
Like I said, this seems to be shaping up to be an ordinary day.
All The Best