Criss crossing from one lane to another, memory goes on a merry dance.
Choices and associations were made in good faith, with our minds focused in the present. Who could have predicted they would fade so swiftly?
‘You are what you eat’, a sage once said. Grazing from one setting to another has created a unique, personal outlook.
Coming face to face with folks travelling on very different journeys, someone is supposed to take the grown up view, when sparks fly.
Perspectives of this sort are best kept for private use.
