Monday, December 9, 2019

It must be the week for pleasant memories.

This morning I was browsing memories of a former life.  Digitally, that is.  Not forgotten, not  really. More like un-thought ghosts from the distant past.

It fascinates me that years and years later, the fingerprints still remain. 

Oh, and the Colt went off to a new love long ago as well.  I've kept in touch, and they are very happy together.   That pleases me.

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