little mysteries


One day, you might drive past a busted bag of flour on a busy street downtown.

You're just gonna have to press on knowing the backstory will never belong to you.







It is almost enough to have seen it with your own eyes.






Almost.







Tell yourself you can build a new story upon its head...someday.


 And get on with your life.

The Things We Leave Behind

Some stuff he won't be needing anymore... things that remind us he was here... and that he was our very own.






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