Pictures from the Past of the Future, In the Now

A week and a half ago I went up to New Eng­land — my old stomp­ing ground from col­lege — revis­it­ed some places, vis­it­ed some new places, did a lot of think­ing.

It’s fun­ny how time can talk in unex­pect­ed moments and keep silent when you’d expect to hear a voice from the past.

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