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[cartoonsthatrules]

Ahs & Pikachu

[soulnspirit-rk]

Grandma's Pie, The Best Gift

Grandma's Pie Will Be Missed

Food evokes all the senses: the scent of pastry baking, the sound of a fork clinking on a plate… This week, make our mouths water with stories about pie. Thanksgiving memories so rich Across a joyous bewitch Luscious fluffy pastry: Smell of freshly baked apple pie, dwell into grandma’s spices, nuts slices of apples with some cheese Munch the floor, mix some herbs loads of butter and bit of cold…

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[hannahrclark]

Here's the thing... Riding in cars with boys is not awesome #memoties #birtch

[zerobelief]

Very few things are as sad as loss....

“Lost”

entwined within the sugary sweet tendrils of yesterday’s lost time moments, golden luminescence in hue, flow slow like honey amber enshrouded within this cocoon is the beaujolais we never drank sticky balls of condensed memories glide along the tendrils in a blur dropping from the tip into the mouths of shoe black shadows dank now forever lost, adrift in a place which was once, but no…

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[speckledmirror]

Overlaying Memories

I go out for dinner for the first time in this new city. And, we turn into a lane. Memory kicks in. I think I've been here. Oh, yes, I remember that Subway - having dinner with someone I'd rather forget. I remember that moment. Seated facing the road. Sipping lemon tea. People watching. The t-shirt store up the road. The Pink Floyd tee I'd helped choose to which he'd always say 'Good choice'.  We parked right in front of the tshirt store. 

Isn't it crazy that, of all the places, I had to land right there? 

Should we go somewhere else, he asked. I said, no, I'd rather not run away from these memories. 

It's a good thing in a way. It's time to overlay those memories with better ones. With ones, hopefully, I'd be able to move on. With memories that make me smile, not tear up. With moments I'd cherish, not wish forgotten. I didn't say any of these. 

So is life.