Change Has Come…
or has it? My roommate and I both have different workshops to attend this week. As she was heading one direction and I was headed the other, she called a shuttle to pick up her and all of the equipment for the workshop early this morning.
It turned out the shuttle driver was the very first person to welcome me to this city as he was my shuttle driver when I arrived on July 13th. But this morning he didn’t even recognize me whatsoever though it’s barely been over a month. And he should remember, you’d think, we spent nearly two hours together desperately trying to find our way to my flat.
So it left me to wonder…am I so changed by this big city? Has Gold City brought a steely glint to my eyes, or a spring to my step? Do I have street smarts? Has the smell of smoke invaded me? Have I grown in love any? Do I radiate kindness? Or strength of mind? Am I unrecognizable for better or worse now?
I don’t know, you tell me.