It’s easy to lose sight of the real motivations, the hungers and needs which have propelled us, impelled us. And to believe the fictions we create about lives. Like Greg’s dad saying he did it for the boots.
I bought my house on Taft because there were director’s chairs in the kitchen
I went to ASU because of the jacaranda petals on the steps.
I ended up with R because of Dennis’ errant comment that day.