Semi-Daily Scribbles

Picture the journeys we've embarked upon that have led us to this aisle, staring up at the same title, wondering if we've found that lost thing we could never quite nail down. What is found was never lost. Let go of the illusion of going with the flow. We agreed upon this meeting place — we set a date — to wander aimlessly simultaneously so we'd end up in this story, second from the left, just within reach but touching the sky, nestled among the stacks of remembrances. The hour was noted before we were born. This is how to find what you didn't know you needed.