It is so interesting to me how little things remind me of those I've "lost" ...
Sitting on a rock thinking "we are urchins, we cling to rocks" and a car drives up with a temporary license plate that has Janel's 50th birthday as the 'good through' date. Hi Janel.
Interviewing a young lady and thinking that she so reminds me of my neice. "my mom shops here" I asked her what her mom's name is ... Jennifer ...... Hi Jenny.
Playing with my art supplies, trying to channel the skill of my aunt, and a paper drops out of a book ... her return address label. Hi Rosemary.
Little things every day. Sometimes you feel surrounded. It's a good thing.