Somewhere in the world doing their Monday things are all of the people I have come across over the 33 1/2 years I have lived. I remember many, and keep in touch with a precious few. I love the ways I've been altered by those just passing through, these tidbits of knowledge gained (though we never spoke again). Sometimes that's all you need: one friendly interaction and a life is changed. Or you are changed, in some small way.
It's funny to think of all the people I no longer know, or knew well (if only for a while)...
We are all dancing along in our little worlds, doing our little this's and thats.
I poke around in my memory, clearing the fuzz away and pulling out memories.
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