tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3153613924939474181.post7472346714501523035..comments2014-12-30T20:09:41.068-06:00Comments on Hey Come Back Hey: TaxiChristopher Coonshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05294134145290227150noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3153613924939474181.post-63127240058514242322011-12-22T15:40:58.847-06:002011-12-22T15:40:58.847-06:00Beautifully written.
also- love Jonas' commen...Beautifully written.<br /><br />also- love Jonas' comment! =)Abigail Smithhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09935818594396207981noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3153613924939474181.post-75202035455570995592011-12-20T10:39:15.420-06:002011-12-20T10:39:15.420-06:00One of the things that is so interesting to me abo...One of the things that is so interesting to me about modern life is that we come in contact with SO many people - and they all have a story. Each one of them. Every person we meet, however briefly, has their own narrative, their own history. This man's might be full of adventure, and tragedy, and triumph, the likes of which would make mine pale in comparison. Or maybe not. Maybe I would find his story rather boring. Maybe he would be bored by mine. But his narrative is just as important as mine (and God knows how mine is so very, very important to me). When I lived downtown I would look up at all the high-rises around me - just within view - and think about how each one probably had about 200-300 apartments or so, and in each one of those 2-300 apartments was whole other world. A completely different narrative, with a different protagonist, a different love interest, a different central conflict, and a different theme. And that was just in that one building. And when I looked up, just up from the city block where I would walk the dogs, I could see at least 10 of those buildings at any given time.Jonashttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06918330653819943833noreply@blogger.com