since returning once more to my childhood neighborhood and walking old paths through old haunts i feel as tho everything has shrunk--or maybe Alice has slipped me a bit of mushroom in my spaghetti sauce and i've grown twice as big!
it makes me wonder--
does my home look smaller because i have seen and lived in more of the world and have something more to compare it to?
or have i just grown bigger and braver?
or both?
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