when i was little andwe used to move all the time i’d write these notes and iwould fold them up really small. and i would hide them. what’d they say? they we’re justthings i wanted to remember so that if i ever wanted to go back there’d be a piece of me there waiting. what is it you likeabout this house so much? history.
a writer writes a novel,a songwriter writes a song, we do what we can to endure. we build our legacy piece by piece and maybe the wholeworld will remember you or maybe just couple of people. but you do what you can to make sure you’re stillaround after you’re gone.