I was a little lost at SFS today. I know why, and I don't really want to forget. Balloons and thoughts that resemble their floating away, sinking back down to the ground only to be kicked up again.
For a while now, since last year, Robin has loved knocking bricks down. Why ? I didn't and don't know. It was probably fun. And maybe he imagined himself as a superhero, Batman's true accomplice, knocking down walls of evil, knocking them down when they were rebuilt, and knocking them down when they were standing. For me, I imagined them being failures and losses. They would keep coming, and I would keep knocking them down. Until Robin and I were called, leaving the little blue and red bricks lying scattered on the floor.
Ordinary
11 years ago
3 comments:
You know what? I love these posts on your blog. The brief, hard hitting ones. This post reminded me of a song called Serendipity .. And it really did make me think.
Keep blogging.
I loved this post and it's just beautiful to see the relationship that you and robin share!!
Well... Maybe you need to (if you haven't yet) stop judging the activities of a child with reason and just appreciate it. There is always a deeper music that resonates when you just observe the activity he indulges in.
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