Wednesday, December 19, 2012

Today marks the one year anniversary of her death.

I travelled out to Columbia to visit some friends.

Set aside some money, took off of work - the whole deal.

I'm not normally one to buy into this sort of tradition.

"Anniversaries" are not something to which I ascribe a great deal of value.

The passage of time has never particularly impressed me.

Each day to me is the same as the last; full of the same routine potential.

And yet, I still wanted to mark the occasion, somehow.

It just seemed like the right thing to do.

It just seemed...

...

I don't know.

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