Haunting

No, not Halloween.

Memory lane. I like how Andrea put it, "Holy cerebral whiplash!"

I've been trapped in the past for a little while. Just processing, I tell myself. I've done it before, but it's like an onion. There are many layers. One day I'll get to where the moment is the only place I live in. I got out my journals from when I was a teenager and my first two years in college. Had to check on some stuff there. Crazy mixed up kid, I was.

I was talking to Joseph about it today, saying, too bad I had to go through the teenage years as stupid as I was about life. Too bad I couldn't have done it with what I know now.

Anyway, I like this song called "Old Park Bench," as sung by our favorite a cappella group, Inside-Out. I've told Nathan it has a haunting melody. Perfect for my mood.

You can listen to a clip by clicking here. Next click Music, then the black CD cover called "Innocence." Finally, click #10 "Old Park Bench" and over to the right you can click lyrics if you want to read the words.

Dedicated to the old times!