Walking The Neighborhood

I was walking around through my neighborhood, and there was something about seeing the new people that had moved in recently (in waking life) and all their junk outside of their house. I saw all six of their cars sitting there, including the little broken down yellow sporty car.

There was a brief moment of being inside their house and looking around at their stuff, and then I was outside again. The day was gray and cold, but I liked it. Em (wife) and I walked back up our street to our house talking about the new neighbors.