In Love, Life, and Remembrance.
There's a first for everything and, as life will have it, we don't always realize the importance of these moments until they pass. Whether it's a reminiscent scent, traces of a familiar face on a stranger, or an old photograph buried at the bottom of a box in the back of a closet never meant to actually be discovered, occasionally we're transported back through time to ensure we never forget. Not so ironically, as I write this, my radio's got me driving my parents' late 90's Toyota Camry during the summer before college with my favorite friends who I haven't seen in almost a decade. Enjoy!
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