moving past nostalgia

I did something strange today... Besides the fact that most of what I do feels largely strange *snorts*
Anyway.. I searched online for someone.. Using some really bizarre keywords and up popped the right image! Now this is all going to sound very cryptic since I am quite deliberately Being cryptic but the good news is.. I got back on Twitter

Must unshackle the creative self from this cocoon that I have strapped myself in
Must do so much
Must write write write
Write write write


Even if all that flows out of me is the word "write"

But speaking of the past... It's not really meant to be forgotten
Each person and relationship must be given its due importance at the time of experiencing it
And if it is in the cards of time that the relationship and association will not move beyond a certain decade.. It still exists as a part of who we were, what we thought, believed, cared about
And more than a marker of how far we've come
It still deserves its due that we cannot dismiss as imaginary
It existed. It made an impact. It was. And now is a memory arguably worthy of respect and thankfulness :)

But mostly must move on and Write!!!