Posts Tagged ‘Memory Lane’

Not Quite 27 Dresses

Being in my parents house stirs up a lot of memories for me.  Some tangible reminders of the young me still remain.  Others, seep through the walls… and whisper to me tales of things long past.
Earlier today I was thinking about all of my formal dresses from high school that have been hanging in a [...]

I Knew Him When

This is Mike.  Eight years ago… we used to hang out with him a few times a week, at a place in town called “the tables”. He was living on the streets- not because he was an orphan- but because he could meet his basic needs better on his own, through begging.
Fast forward to last [...]