• house,  life,  thoughts

    lament.

    The rebirth of spring and warm weather has also brought the rebirth of illicit activity in our neighborhood. For some reason every year I think it’s going to be different. I think it’s going to be gone. Eradicated by the cold and barren winter. But every year, like clockwork, it returns. Don’t get me wrong. Our neighborhood is changing and wonderful things have happened. But evil is still here. Still trying to grasp at those who feel they have no other choice. The other night I felt such deep sorrow over this. We’ve now owned this house for 4 years (March 30th was our buying anniversary!). We’ve seen the houses…