Today I drove the same path we followed on our adventure so many years before. I was reminded of your uncanny ability to have the strangest things happen in your presence; not because you seek them out, nor because they are drawn to you, but because the two cannot seem to exist without each other.

At rare times I find myself tantalizingly close to an intangible truth, that there is something profoundly important about all of this. Usually I'm just numbed by the sheer madness of it all.