and as they passed through the historic, old avenues.....
this sense of 'nostalgia' came upon her....
after all,
it wasn't as if she'd been born in Brooklyn..
or ever lived there, for that matter.....
she had hailed from out west....
however....
strange, stabbing nostalgia crept in......
as if shed been there, somehow,
in a life before this one perhaps....
she of 'LEONINE' tendency....
regenerative...
feline....
was it the notorious, nine lives ?
or was it more ?
she wondered at the symbiotic,
astrological aspects of her sojourn.....
as always......
she wondered at her own eratic longings....
