We were both a bit deflated….
So we part ways… Yet, we end up back together and go for a beer or 3….
On our way home, we decide to “tug a few more doors”.. A church/school I took “CCD ” classes in.
There was a bit of nervousness from it being a semi- abandoned building… or a building we snuck into, with a potential worker or 2 on site…
Yet most corners we came around, I found myself greeted with visions from my past..
Learning (daydreaming) as a youth… trying to understand “faith/religion” as best as I could, without disappointing…
Fuck……… smells and sounds trigger memory…
Yet, I was flooded with thoughts of my past from this site… Spatial awareness, really took me back!!
My mother went to school here… its all cyclical….
I-WE will be back
