Colin Dullaghan


Little Me

I see that Lope has posted a picture of herself when she was little, (she was beautiful, of course), standing on a boat it looks like, hair still wet from swimming in a lake.

My natural domain was the driveway, or the yard, or the woods near my house. There was a creek running through it, but that’s it as far as water. Instead of boats I had Big Wheels; instead of fish I caught crawdads.

I can’t complain.

Lope says she feels like she’s returning to her original self, her true self – the little girl in the picture – and I agree. That makes me happy for her. It seems like we all lose sight of ourselves at some point growing up, and when you think about it, twenty years isn’t such a long time to spend separated.

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Here’s a picture of me as a kid. I’m not sure if I recognize the boy in this picture… I didn’t really know him, you know? I was too busy *being* him… I didn’t have much self-awareness growing up, and when people who knew me tell me stories, I’m always surprised.

I don’t know. He seems like a nice little kid.

Maybe we’ll meet again soon, and I’ll recognize him.

 

4 Comments on Little Me

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  1. penelope says:

    You were adorable. :)
    Still are.

  2. Thomas says:

    Same face now, even had aviators back then! What’s funny is, you can so see that little guy being Elton John’s son too…

  3. Colin says:

    Thanks, Tom.

  4. Sharon says:

    I can see him

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