seems like it is

Recently I’ve had several reminders of a story that I wrote a few years ago.

It centers on a conversation between two total strangers and their hour or so together during a happenstance event of crossed paths. I’m personally drawn to each character’s voice. It’s a unique tale with layers of vagueness leaving a pondering question of why. Nothing is clearly focused as either black or white aside from their joint celebration of the moment.

Much like a successful painting, the engagement of the gray area leave joyous uncertainties. Filling in those blanks allow us the opportunity to discover ourselves.

It may be time for me to revisit that crossed path once again.

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