On my way home from town yesterday, it was around 5 p.m. or so. The car window was rolled halfway down.
The sunlight was changing it's hue. I could see and feel it on my skin. Nice. The evening smells were beginning to filter out the day smells. Mmmmm.. The sounds were shifting to twilight sounds. The breeze coming into the window was whispering "now we bring the night". I sat up straight, feeling like a stranger in a strange land. Almost overwhelmed by all my senses being alive at the same time. A New World. Yet is has always been here. I wasn't always here. I was busy smoking away the town trip, smoking my way home so I could relax and smoke some more when I got home. But this, what i have now, is something I remember from a long, long time ago. From childhood. I remember now. I have been gone a long time.
Welcome home me.
