You Can Never Return to the Same Place Twice

Because either you have changed or the place has. You’ve both changed. You’ve seen more, experienced more, SURVIVED more. So either a different person comes back, or they arrive at a new destination.

And so here I am, in a foreign, familiar land as a stranger to himself. My life has taken a great number of strange turns since last I wrote, and I’ll aim to document that over the coming weeks. I have a great many friends made on the old OD, friends that I love and speak to to this day. I hope the old them still lives in here somewhere… and who knows- maybe I’l make some more…