But maybe you don’t know that I look different when I’m away. Even when I get up in the morning on the road and take that first peek at myself, I wonder if that’s really me I’m looking at.
I take pictures, even the occasional video, just to see if it might be me. I never know what I’ll see.
But if I need a reminder of who I am, I can always listen to an archive of Bubbles in the Think Tank. Somehow it always keeps me in touch with how gone I am.