This morning my daughter “Alison” and I met in front of my apartment before walking to AZ Sint-Lucas, the local hospital.  We were in the Geriatric Clinic for five hours … as nurses, a doctor and a psychologist explored my memory loss issues.  The verdict (still ongoing) seems to be “normal aging”.  Sounds good to me.

Before Aluson arrived, I sat on a chair facing my street – the Oudburg.  The view to my right was blocked by a big rectangular structure.  It was clear to the left.

I decided to soften my eyes and look straight ahead.  I also decided to make contact with those who came into my field of vision.

The first thing I noticed was that cyclists were too fast for this connection.  My mouth was opening to say “Goede morgen” but the rider was gone before I could get the words into the air.

Okay … time for pedestrians.  They move slower!

About twenty folks came by on foot.  Maybe eight said something in response to my greeting.  A few others just nodded.  And then three or four turned and stared.  The rest just kept on truckin’ … no response at all to my words.  (Sigh)

Not to be dismayed, I will try again soon.  The ones who were nice to me made my day.  I’d like some more of that, please.

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What can be created on my doorstep!

I’ll keep finding out