"you had such vision of the street, as the street hardly understands" --T.S. Eliot--
Saturday, April 03, 2010
pillow sounds
It's almost five am. Been awake for almost two hours. I couldn't go back to sleep. The eyes are straining. Should I help myself to some videos? The nephews are asleep in another room. They are quite astute and brainy. My mom and dad would have been so proud of their grandchildren. Such precociousness runs in the family. For their age, they're very literate. They have manners. That is what's important. A person laden with values is a credit to society. Yeah, I spout sentimental rubbish when I toss and turn at dawn. But then again I always spout a load of crap.
Labels:
culture-divide,
hometown
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