The Walter's Art Gallery is a place of intrigue and intellect. I arrive to a marble causeway. There are many levels to the museum gallery preview in the brochure seems interesting enough. I need something to get my mind off that old man so I rush into the museum to see what adventure waits in store for me. The museum is quiet, a good place to observe and think about all those who came before. Assyrians, Babylonians, Greeks, Romans, Christians and Muslims are all present and accounted for. There are all sorts of grand displays on exhibit, but I'm wondering what society was like in everyday life. People always tend to look for differences, but I like to look at similarities. I can't get that old man out of my head. I begin to wonder how many people like him were in the great civilizations that came before me. My mom says it's time to go get something to eat at Fells Point. Sounds like a good idea to me I have worked up at appetite beginning to think about the grand scheme of things.

My biggest concern in seeing all the grandeur of history's civilizations is to find out what purpose my life holds in the time and place of my short lifetime here on Earth.