"You can't fix it. You can't make it go away.
I don't know what you're going to do about it,
But I know what I'm going to do about it. I'm just
going to walk away from it. Maybe
A small part of it will die if I'm not around
feeding it anymore."
--Lew Welch
How to tell a story
Friday, January 1, 2016
Homesick
I grew up in Pasadena, 2 blocks from the Rose Parade route near its end, with a northern horizon of the San Gabriel mountains. It still feels more like home than Portland. So I get homesick when I see the Rose Parade on television.