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Who is that man...
I was watching a video tape yesterday. Jake was holding a wild kitten that was trying to scratch him to ribbons, and we were laughing as I made the footage for posterity. He looked pretty much the same in the little window of the camera, but his voice sounded like something that would come out of a child. Light and high and lilting.
I sat there watching, wondering, and he came along and made the comment.
"Are you watching that again?"
Then he breezed on by, not really expecting or wanting an answer.
The voice that came fom him this time was nothing like what was on the tape. It was low and gravely and a person couldn't help but pay attention. The voice commanded attention. The voice could almost say a cuss word now and probably get away with it.
This happened when I was busy I guess. This change that went unpercepted by the human ear but was captured by the camera, forcing me to remember that every day holds a new change, whether I like it or not.
I glanced at him as he passed, the size fourteen foot, the 34 X 36 jeans, the t-shirt that is two sizes too small that he still wears because it was one of his favorites and I wonder..who is that man, and what did he do with my boy? /forums/images/graemlins/confused.gif
I was watching a video tape yesterday. Jake was holding a wild kitten that was trying to scratch him to ribbons, and we were laughing as I made the footage for posterity. He looked pretty much the same in the little window of the camera, but his voice sounded like something that would come out of a child. Light and high and lilting.
I sat there watching, wondering, and he came along and made the comment.
"Are you watching that again?"
Then he breezed on by, not really expecting or wanting an answer.
The voice that came fom him this time was nothing like what was on the tape. It was low and gravely and a person couldn't help but pay attention. The voice commanded attention. The voice could almost say a cuss word now and probably get away with it.
This happened when I was busy I guess. This change that went unpercepted by the human ear but was captured by the camera, forcing me to remember that every day holds a new change, whether I like it or not.
I glanced at him as he passed, the size fourteen foot, the 34 X 36 jeans, the t-shirt that is two sizes too small that he still wears because it was one of his favorites and I wonder..who is that man, and what did he do with my boy? /forums/images/graemlins/confused.gif