War looks different to me now than it used to.
Could it be that my vision has changed as these old eyes have aged? Or is it more likely that the change lies behind these old eyes, somewhere in the gray matter? Changes have surely taken place there.
As a child of the 40's my life was carefree on the surface—when I was playing outside or just swinging on the front porch, or even when playing with my tiny toy soldiers.
11/15/09 - 7:49am