Day 8 was good, I work and interview a fellow blogger for a later post…dum dum dum!
The photo is of a table at the house, if you ever come over I will show it to you. It’s a table a regular table but the top is cover with broken glasses, ornaments, bottle tops and more (here is a photo of the whole thing…table)
This table reminds me of the city, it reminds me of how diverse Memphis is and somehow we fit all together. I remember sitting at a coffee shop and people watching. How interesting it was that lawyers, punk rockers, nurses, nobodies…everyone will come in and hang out, have some coffee and start a covenrsation with a random stranger.
This city is like that; diverse and all the same.