i twitch everytime i catch myself thinking or saying "when i was younger.." but i can't seem to stop. is it something genetical that rules that we have to reminisce and get sentimental about our childhood? i don't know.

as i walked around the streets laced with vendors and the parking lots filled up with large, colourful rides and the latest eurodisco hits pumping out from the speakers, i kept comparing it with the fairs and rides of my childhood, and the present one just wouldn't meassure up.

i'm giving it another try tonight, though.

postcards from the edge

or at least one from reshma:

and one from my cousin when he was in venice: