cyle talley

On A Phone, From A Living Room Four Thousand Miles From My Own…

I have been in Ireland for two days and seen things that I have never conceived of. Castles and vast wet open green fields that seem to pull the clouds toward them as though magnetized. Accents unfamiliar, verbiage and slang I can barely contextualize.

And yet as I sit here, in a living room four thousand miles from my own, regaling and being regaled with stories and singing songs and laughing laughing laughing, the thought that keeps coming into my head is, “We’re really not so different, are we?”

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