Sometimes the hardest part of getting back to something you’ve neglected is dealing with the passage of time itself. It’s too easy to get accustomed to not doing something, especially when life presents other more persuasive or demanding distractions. The longer you wait, the more futile any attempt to return seems.

But today was different. Although I’m not sure why, I knew that I would start again. Not tomorrow or next week. Today. So here I am with so many tales to tell and visions to share that I’ll have to go back in order to go forward.

Even though I haven’t posted in 3 years, I was still writing and capturing moments in notes and pictures. Haphazard and half-hearted at times, my attempts to chronicle travels and intriguing occurrences in the day-to-day continued. Shall we catch up in the next few posts over the upcoming weeks and then see where we are? Let’s go!