http://nashvillest.com/2008/10/08/photo-of-the-day-october-8-2008/?utm_source=rss&utm_medium=rss&utm_campaign=photo-of-the-day-october-8-2008 All you ever wanted to know about the Music City. Wed, 08 Feb 2012 06:49:00 +0000 hourly 1 http://nashvillest.com/2008/10/08/photo-of-the-day-october-8-2008/comment-page-1/#comment-5134 Christian Thu, 09 Oct 2008 00:12:46 +0000 http://nashvillest.com/?p=1082#comment-5134 I can't help but wonder sometimes what people like the woman pictured above where like when things were fine in their lives - when they had a job, a home, a family - just like the rest of us. Then I imagine myself looking old and dirty, sorting my meager belongings under a bridge thinking about when I mattered. We're all one accident, one job, one hospital stay away from sorting it all out in the street. I can't help but wonder sometimes what people like the woman pictured above where like when things were fine in their lives – when they had a job, a home, a family – just like the rest of us. Then I imagine myself looking old and dirty, sorting my meager belongings under a bridge thinking about when I mattered. We're all one accident, one job, one hospital stay away from sorting it all out in the street.

]]> http://nashvillest.com/2008/10/08/photo-of-the-day-october-8-2008/comment-page-1/#comment-2260 Christian Wed, 08 Oct 2008 17:12:46 +0000 http://nashvillest.com/?p=1082#comment-2260 I can't help but wonder sometimes what people like the woman pictured above where like when things were fine in their lives - when they had a job, a home, a family - just like the rest of us. Then I imagine myself looking old and dirty, sorting my meager belongings under a bridge thinking about when I mattered. We're all one accident, one job, one hospital stay away from sorting it all out in the street. I can't help but wonder sometimes what people like the woman pictured above where like when things were fine in their lives – when they had a job, a home, a family – just like the rest of us. Then I imagine myself looking old and dirty, sorting my meager belongings under a bridge thinking about when I mattered. We're all one accident, one job, one hospital stay away from sorting it all out in the street.

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