beside_manner raze next to the way you carry yourself are all the pieces of luggage no one takes the time to notice. portions of your past and near-present gripped by bulging leather satchels and battered old spinners. if you had in-line skate wheels made of flexible plastic, your legs wouldn't have to work so hard to cart you where you want to go. but you wouldn't get there any faster. and the homecoming wouldn't taste half as sweet. 220728 what's it to you? who go blather from