Escapades

What good are cherished memories if they are buried in a grave, encapsulated within an urn or scattered to the winds? How stimulating it has been to transpose these cherished memories onto anticipating pages that can be shared by near and dear or anyone at any time. The process of reaching into the furthest recesses of my mind and retrieving scenes and deeds has actually brought all these into surprisingly sharp focus, almost to the extent that I can relive or reponder what could so easily have just been left to fade and drain away. Every single person on this earth is a potential living book from which you can learn or share or just appreciate. What I have retrieved from the recesses of my mind and transformed into tangible form are just snippets taken from the many years that have been allotted to me. These are snippets that I think of as escapades in a long and varied life that I wish to share.