Conversations about big issues were covered. Concerns to do with justice for all. Love towards children ..the Youthie ..immigration time and place of indigenous people. Benefits poverty and the struggles. Sharing so exposed something of ourself.
Ended up riding the bus and oldies 70 songs creeped into my memory and stayed a while...Summer that very first time when we first sampled heatwave like the one we are all experiencing now. The sun that year was a demon one ten in the shade and the pavement was steaming. Those gestures, those words, those people, as fresh today perhaps as back then. But the places of that summer were once a difficult hard journey. My responsibility has been to introduce others to those places mostly along the coast. Places others can build own memories. Make own plans develop own understandings.
Told you before...Memories don't leave like people do they Always stay with you.

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