![]() ![]() Weird old guys talking to birds waves pretty much every red flag after all. One, pass on some kind of profound wisdom to a stranger that changes their life for the better, and two, don’t get arrested doing so. When I’m an old man sitting on a park bench talking to the pigeons I hope to accomplish two things. These are the stories of our lives and the things that make us, us. Not everything ends up on the highlight reel so to speak. ![]() Where does it fit into the grand epic scheme of our lives? Of course not everything we do is of note. From there it is up to us to decide what that moment meant to us. Every second of our life becomes the past the instant it is no longer the present. Everything we do in this lifetime is something that happens momentarily and then becomes history. That shook me to say the least because it was ultimately true. He said “Life is simply a collection of stories”. Once, in passing, I overheard an old man say something surprisingly profound.
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