past present

while not my favorite, still retains some blast from the past as sensory memory provides wonders and excitements that continue long after the initial experiences first stimulating and creating them are theoretically physically over, but nobody touches ruby really? ask the writer, why don'tcha, in spite of how 90's it looks) but now that hunger rises and the smell of the ruby knish fills the brain (cuz how could it fill the air, really?), i reach back to provide us with some distraction, clever or not for the changes keep on changing even (as if life is a series of repetitive snapshots bringing us back around to some fundamental truth or at least some sort of a list of priorities or random questions and answers or something like that) as if we wanted some sort of answers... what?... you want answers?... there are many if you ask...

your turn :)