blast from the not so distant past

a dear friend from years ago just emailed to share some pics of his darling new daughter - a friend who i have such a great history with and who's email couldn't have been better timed.

in a period where I find myself striving to remain present and figure out what is important to me at this stage in my life, his note made me realize that while the past may be the past, and many of the roads i've travelled with people have broken off into different directions - in a blink of an eye or a drop in the inbox, it can all lead back to now.

thanks B.