ive been thinking alot about how we spend our time here on this earth, you know... um... on it.
and how, at least for me my perception on how ive spent it.
and that when we are younger we wish to have the clout of the elder... and when youre older all you want to be is twenty-two again.
i drew this tonight the first way.
and then reversed the roles.
its bleak either way.
they say that those who do not remember their past are doomed to repeat it.
they dont say much about those who cannot let it go.
i am begining to suspect that it's probably the same outcome.