Gregory's Server@dansup watching –through the iron white bars of my crib– the thin sliver of light between the floor and the bottom of the closed door of my bedroom, looking at that light changing as shadows of silhouettes formed and dissolved. I was 2 years old.
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@koalie Oh wow, thats an early memory! My first memory is looking out the window at street lamps while driving with my parents