As we proceed slowly into fall, I feel a little nostalgic, fall always makes me fell that way.
If I had to give a world to each season it would be nostalgia for fall, stillness for winter, hope for spring and joy for summer.
I spend a lot of time in front of my computer reconnected with some long lost ones. It's funny how with some friends, even if you see them every couple of years, it always seams that you saw one another last week. The conversation is easy and there is so much to say... and with others you just drift apart...and what to say about those I have scattered all over the world during my expat years and have such slight chance to see again. I marvel at people who spent all their life in one place and have friends from middle school. But I have no regrets only souvenirs...
If I had to give a world to each season it would be nostalgia for fall, stillness for winter, hope for spring and joy for summer.
I spend a lot of time in front of my computer reconnected with some long lost ones. It's funny how with some friends, even if you see them every couple of years, it always seams that you saw one another last week. The conversation is easy and there is so much to say... and with others you just drift apart...and what to say about those I have scattered all over the world during my expat years and have such slight chance to see again. I marvel at people who spent all their life in one place and have friends from middle school. But I have no regrets only souvenirs...
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