What in the world possessed someone to have a “spaceship” on the side of a building? Welcome to the Fremont neighborhood in Seattle, Washington. Here one finds people of varied backgrounds with varied thoughts, clothes, actions – it’s a “come as you are” sort of place.
I’ve spent many days/years in this neighborhood, walking to and from home on an almost daily basis. Yesterday it was a memory but this week it has been real. Soon though it becomes a memory again. A good memory.
There’s always a place for new memories to be made. I’ll always cherish the old but my mind will also relish the new.
