Friends, People, Prose

Out of Sight, Out of Mind

I always knew she at least cared when she looked back after we'd said good-bye. It reassured me that she hadn't forgotten me as soon as I was out of sight. I had yet to be replaced by the life waiting for her on the other side of good-bye, taking one last glance to get one… Continue reading Out of Sight, Out of Mind

Japan, Prose, Travel

Kyoto Solo (Part 2)

Somewhere along the way in Kyoto, I had gotten lost in the crowds (it was like the third or fourth time it had happened; so the panic and shock I had felt the first couple times had faded). I was separated from the group, but I learned that they wouldn't leave me too far behind. Soon,… Continue reading Kyoto Solo (Part 2)