...I don’t know the answer to that question/ Where’s the look? if I knew I would tell you....
I'm not a big fan of the space/time continum.
That is to say, I question its validity.
My knees tell me that I am old, but I don't believe it. My face doesn't show it. Only the ages of my children give me away.
And on a day like today, when I am topless, footloose and panty-free, with the sun gleaming on my shoulders, I wonder whether I can give creedence to the concept of a mono-directional timeline.
The calander says October. I seem to still be in Baltimore.
It's fishy, is all I'm saying.
(The Look of Love; ABC)