Thoughts about time and aging. Time is weird stuff. I know I’m 77 when I look in the mirror. Until then I don’t have an age. I simply have right now. The 3 AM thoughts are fast forward snapshots that have no time line and I wonder why these memories and why now. What emerges is an appreciation of the wide experiences I have pursued and gratitude for allowing myself to travel both geographically, mentally, and spiritually.
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