ADVENTure – Day 10

Tonight I had the chance to chat with an old friend who reminded me of stories from our youth, many of which I’d forgotten.  Between the two of us, we seemed to have forgotten more than was remembered…and more than a few conflicting versions of THE TRUTH, as if there ever was ONE.

YET what sweetness there was for those few tidbits that came back to life.

proust, you mad man youI’ll be spending time in the coming days rewriting the myth of myself, but that’s ok.  Things worked out well enough, give or take some cookie crumbs along the way.



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