I saw a man today, holding a crutch, back bent slightly backwards, there's obviously something wrong with his legs, but when he walks, it looks like he is happily skipping along. So it made me happy too.
Though I don’t think he’ll appreciate my magical-realist-romantic interpretation of his misfortune.
Saturday, September 02, 2006
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