I’ve always been interested in discarded items left by the curb, waiting to be taken to the landfill, or scooped up by a new owner.
Whoo-ee, are we gonna fly?Down into the easy chair
– “You Ain’t Goin’ Nowhere” by Bob Dylan
Easy Chair – 2022_09_16
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In the town where I grew up there was a man who had a similar chair on his front lawn, where he would sit and comment upon the world as it swirled around him. He was a “dp” as labelled in those good old days and would only employ his first language, which was Polish. Traumatic stress syndrome was not yet a thing at the time, although “soft in the head” was. Thank you for the memory.
Thank you, Lucija, it’s nice that this chair can bring back some childhood memories.