A virtual potpourri of nostalgia.
Some of it is not even remembered by anyone.
Some of it is remembered by a few.
The random box in the corner you would find at a multitude of public destinations. Stores, hotels, venues, etc.
The lost and found.
For the purpose of this narrative though, we'll look at the lost and found that matters most. Not the one full of stuff. The one that's full of life.
Life is about the lost and found.
We've all lost and have felt lost. Most of us eventually find and have felt found.
When you are lost, keep searching for the found. It's there. Sometimes, in the most unlikely corners of the world but it's there. "When one door closes..."
Gary Clark and John Carney created a beautiful song entitled, "The Lost and Found." Give it a listen...
There's a light. You never get back. Once it dies.
And it's alive. And it's waiting for us. At the lost and found.
At the lost and found.
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