Saturday, April 11, 2009

April Skies

I'm at that age where I'm both old enough and still young enough that every season and every month of the year brings back a specific memory of some past experience, happy or sad. As I get older, a lot of these things are fading. I don't really want them to - even the bad memories are still memories of things I've done, or that happened to me, and I don't want to lose them. It's my history.

This song is one of my memories of a particularly difficult year.



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This is not a blog about Alphabet City. Why do I call it that if I'm writing about Japan and video games and films? Because New Yorkers are well-rounded people with varied interests. Also, I'm annoyed that people call it the "East Village" these days. Oh, and I work there. And I do write about New York City sometimes too.

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