Old Friends

Sat on their park bench like bookends.
Time it was and what a time it was, it was...
A time of innocence, a time of confidences.
Long ago it must be, I have a photograph.
Preserve your memories, they're all that's left you.
~ Old Friends/Bookends, Simon & Garfunkel

I need to read more.

I remember how much I read when I was younger: everything in sight.
Why have I suddenly stopped? My own words bore me.

New plan: Becoming myself as a child again.