Sunday, May 20, 2007
The other day I was driving up Lamar. Marveling at Austin. Thinking about all the people on the street. I spy a short woman jogging in a sports bra and shorts and remember again, how our physical bodies do affect our destinies. Just past Whole Foods I notice a young girl in jeans and black tee. There's something unique and interesting about how she's walking. Not sure why, it something abut the way her hips move. Wondering about that, eye from hips to tattoo on her lower back and side, suddenly recognition hits. That's my daughter! It's not the gait that's familiar but the tattoos. I honk and crack up and I pull into the next parking lot to say hi.