Time might be a relentless
continuum, ticking away seconds, minutes and hours as we go about our daily
business, but interspersed in that randomly allotted amount of time we all have
on earth are moments, specific experiences we can recall, even decades after
the event, that bring a smile to our face, a tear to the eye, or maybe fear to
our hearts. Such moments are tucked away in our memory banks, to be relived sometimes
when least expected, or at will when sharing part of who we are with another. Despite
the passing of the years, memories from long ago still come back to us crystal
clear, marking moments that somehow defined us, became part of the fabric of
who we are.
Hurtling down the hill
fearless exhilaration
billy cart madness
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