Even out where we are in the suburbs you don't see kids playing on their spacious front lawns. Everyone is so isolated with their screens. Thanks for another meaningful story.
I grew up with tiny lawns but a great city park nearby and I can still smell the grass frm rolling down hills. And the voices of adult sitting out in lawn chairs at night to catch the breeze while we ran around one more time. Can you imagine such intense pleasures!
Even out where we are in the suburbs you don't see kids playing on their spacious front lawns. Everyone is so isolated with their screens. Thanks for another meaningful story.
I grew up with tiny lawns but a great city park nearby and I can still smell the grass frm rolling down hills. And the voices of adult sitting out in lawn chairs at night to catch the breeze while we ran around one more time. Can you imagine such intense pleasures!
Oh, the details of kids playing on the street in Brooklyn! Love this, Pat!
Thanks Sandy! I left out the parts where they terrified the adults, damn kids
Thank you Sandy!
Love this, Pat! The detail is so rich, so Brooklyn of another time. And thank you for sharing your shaved ice! 🍧 😉