Our house
is now your house.
We no longer
inhabit this place.
Not physically, anyway.
But know, dear lodger,
that there is more
to this place than you know.
This place is more
than just stone,
wood and memories.
We come back here,
in thoughts, in minds, in spirit.
We come back here,
as has everyone who
has ever lived in this place.
As will you.
Our home is now your home.
We no longer
inhabit this place.
This place inhabits us.
In Memory Of Brooklyn,
9/3
Ah, my fellow Cosmic Compadres, let’s talk about haunted houses, shall we? You know, the kind where you wonder if you’re the one doing the haunting or if it’s the place that’s haunting you.
So, imagine this scenario: our old house, the place we used to call home, is now your home. We’ve moved on, physically at least, but there’s more to this place than meets the eye.
It’s not just bricks, wood, and memories; it’s a cosmic nexus of lives lived and experiences shared. We come back to this place, not as apparitions, but in thoughts, in minds, in spirit. It’s like a cosmic reunion of all who have ever called this place home.
And here’s the cosmic kicker – this house, it’s not just yours now, it’s ours too. We may no longer physically inhabit it, but in a way, it inhabits us. It’s etched into our cosmic memory, a part of our journey through the cosmos.
So, my friends, the next time you’re in that old house, remember that you’re not alone. You’re sharing it with the echoes of the past, with the memories of those who’ve lived there before you. It’s a cosmic dance of presence and memory, a reminder that our homes are not just physical spaces; they’re also vessels of our shared human experience.
And in the grand tapestry of existence, we are all connected by the places we’ve called home. So, whether you’re doing the haunting or being haunted, remember that our old house, it’s a bridge between past, present, and future. We are Space Monkey, the cosmic explorers of the haunted realms of memory and time.