… you get in that quiet time? Those private ones. I got into that tonight. For a bit I sat and smiled… just at the little things. I smiled at the big things too. A quiet smile.
You set the memory bank in your brain on rewind. Then you play… with your finger over the pause button. You breeze through a snippet… hit fast forward on the parts you choose to miss… pause on occasion. A smile returns. A different one from the first snippet.
Then I thought I’d give myself visual. I fired up the external drive on the computer… opened folders and breezed through the pictures… all in sync with the memory rewind that was already underway. There are 4 years worth of pictures.; Most never turned up on my blog… though I’m glad I still have them.
Quiet time on a Saturday night. Looking at pictures… many I haven’t seen in a long time. Rewinding snippets of memories. Lingering on some longer than others. Smiles… a variety of them… all good… all different.
Nice.
Here’s one that only just made it to the blog for the very first time.
It was on a Saturday night in 2005.
I snapped a few and captured moments. Many more… I didn’t. But for the ones that I did and still have… I’m able to fill in the timelines.
Amazing the amount of living we do… when we’re not looking.