day 216
i used to wonder - sometimes into the late night... why i turned my back on my education to be a teacher.
it was a good, close guess - as to who i am or even was.... but it was the wrong answer - and i knew it.
even then.
today. after visiting a friend in kenosha wisconsin.... i passed my training grounds. it seems even more barren, now.
but i know, now, that my decision not to teach high school was the correct one.
and i know - that only i can know that.
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