November 10, 2009
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People take pictures of each other
I don’t write. I don’t feel like I’m away any more. I feel like I’m here. Maybe when I get back to Calgary I’ll feel like that’s away and I’ll write about all my strange Calgary experiences. Probably not though. In Calgary I don`t have the experience of walking home from school and seeing the enormous Catedral or the fat men drinking beer and roasting chestnuts on a table. Or the plump frizzy haired lady playing the accordion, day in day out. Same song, same fluffy hair and fluffy little dog at her feet. You`d think that she`d learn a new song, clearly all she`s got is time..
