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Friday, April 06, 2007
Room in the World
When I was a kid I was always fascinated by Grand Central Station. I loved watching all the people and spotting so many amazing faces from all over the world. Seeing humanity in all its fullness gave me unspoken permission to be who I am. Anything was possible!! But I also saw it as proof that maybe there was no room in the world for me.
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How can one ever stop being fascinated by Grand Central Station? No matter what time I arrive, or how few minutes remain till I must reach an appointment, I stand in the center of the main concourse and let the world flow past me. I am always seized by the feeling that I will see someone I know, a face from the past, a former co-worker, an old love ... but I never have. Not yet anyway. I am bound to keep looking there in Grand Central.
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