A collage of personal, political,cultural, and historical commentary from the thought processes of Brandon Wallace.
Wednesday, March 07, 2007
Today I was thinking about when I was little and we would go down to my grandmother's condo that she had down in florida.The newness of everything still lingers with me: the carpet between my toes and under my feet, the crisp, clean everything.I remember that I would always get disoriented walking into the front door because the entranceway was lined with mirrors and I would keep walking into mirrors on my way in. HAHA! I also remember the jacuzzi there with all of those jets of water. That was fun.
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Genealogy
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