Knowing When It’s Time to Leave
It is 12:14 a.m.
I should have been asleep an hour ago.
But my new neighbors are annoying me.
I snapped this photo one morning when I was returning home after walking the pooch.
I’m not sure why.
Probably because it was so…quiet. It used to be that way all of the time.
Things are different now. The people I became accustomed to have all moved out and the flavor of the neighborhood has changed a lot.
I don’t think I’m resistant to change.
It’s more a feeling of sadness because the new flavor is awful.
Loud, abrasive, hoodrat, ghetto awful.
