By whose standards do we measure true sophistication?
Today I ‘caught’ a man, about mid-40’s, in a suit and tie sneaking some notes on a hotel lobby piano. He had a childlike smile on his face until he noticed Jason and I in his peripheral vision and then he quickly left.
The other day I saw a guy driving a convertible at 6:15 am wearing a Santa hat.
A few weeks ago I saw a ‘Harley guy’ decked out in leather from head-to-toe, with a stuffed bear strapped to the back of his motorcycle.
“The most sophisticated people I know- inside they’re all children. We never really lose a certain sense we had when we were kids.” –Jim Henson