There are plenty of stories being told, the same as it’s always been, but there is more of them. I’m old and my antenna only picks up a few.
Stories get told on the internet now, Facebook, Twitter, Instagram and Tic Tok. I’m not a member so I don’t understand. Still I bet they are good stories.
People have sex or perform for people willing to pay. It’s a legitimate thing They are storytellers.
Lisa and I used to do the same. We would go beside the river and make love. Sometimes we would take pictures. They are some of the best photos I’ve ever taken. Fortunately or unfortunately there was no market back then.
Both Lisa and I worry about our kids discovering those negatives after we die. We talk about throwing them out but we can’t do it. Still I don’t want to shock them.
My stories are slow now, boring even. Experience is dull.
All my experience has added up to nothing. All my stories have become dull. That’s the world for you, refusing to slow down to my aged pace. Thank God.
6 thoughts on “old stories”
That photo is really wonderful!
Thank you! That is from a couple years ago. I picked it because I am missing him. Take care. Bob
Worth printing off and framing (if you haven’t already)
No sorry I disagree .. your stories will never be dull or boring!! You’re kidding right! Love the photo 🙂
Thanks Julie! I understand I better get over to Frog Pond – the correspondent has made an appearance. 🙂
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She has indeed … and about time too!