As important as shared memories is the silent agreement that certain things never happened.

Though confined to our destiny, we do get to pick the color scheme.

I find in old age that it's possible to revisit the past, the one requirement being that you come as you are.

Eventually soulmates meet, for they have the same hiding place.

As a job seeker, remember this: You only lack experience if they want it done the same old way.

I sit in my garden, gazing upon a beauty that cannot gaze upon itself. And I find sufficient purpose for my day.

We find things where we look for them.