California & Taylor

There was no one else around, although this was not unexpected at 11:24 pm. I know it was 11:24 pm because I checked. I wanted to know how long it would take me to walk this labyrinth, etched on the stoop of Grace Cathedral. I had never walked a labyrinth before. An intentionally solitary process, to be sure, but it made me lonely. Loneliness makes me claustrophobic. I sought refuge on the swing set across the street. I guess I will never grow up.