To My Friend Carolyn

I walk every night now–it is my sanity.  Most nights, I walk in silence.  Every now and then, I take my iPhone with me. This is what played last night right after I hit the “shuffle” option. My best friend Carolyn came back from Junior Year abroad in Paris playing this song on her guitar.  I remember a rather sauced night in New Orleans with her and a couple of guys (John and Brian?) and this song and I found myself laughing out loud as I walked through my very quiet neighborhood.  Looking forward from looking back, was sort of astounding–the “tout” of tout es possible turned out to be something else!  I would not go back and do anything differently.  Life is good.

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