I saw a vintage car today, an old taxi painted white. I don't see old autos anymore and I wonder if that's because I don't live in LA anymore or because enough time has passed since childhood that those cars are no longer on the street. New York is not a car town, people have cars to go upstate, to do jobs. No on here is in it for the love of the object. But I find myself wondering that same thing sometimes- is this distance or time that has made this memory a stranger?
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