Friday, March 10, 2006

Footsteps

Over time people start forming associations between absolutely irrelevant things and the most important people.
Like footsteps.
I can recognise some people by their footsteps even when im half asleep.

From a flippity-flap sandal slap on the floor as my mom used to buzz all around the house , to the current drag-thump .
One bad knee ruining the rhythm.