There are certain things that jar my memory. Very quick. Like I'll be walking and something, anything just does it. A smell, a type of weather, a voice or noise. Stops me dead in my step. Often, if I have the minute I'll stop and savor it. Stop and stand with my eyes shut in an attempt to absorb every last bit of that feeling. Raise my chin up to ( Read more... )

How old must you be before it gets old?

We were sitting in the yard earlier when a fire fly flew above my head.

In an instant my daughter forgot all else. After a bit of running around she caught it. I myself got that exciting jump in my gut once I saw that they were out.

Is that what it's like?

Enough to forget all else?

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