Hi everyone. Welcome to the blog where I talk about the past.
Thank God for memories. I know we’re all kind of stuck in our own homes. I’m sure we’re all thinking about past memories. I’m guilty of that. Some things stand out more than others. For example, the birth of my daughter was amazing. I remember, she came out from behind the sheets and looked around like, “What the hell is going on?” She looked at me and I said, “Welcome.” She smiled. Newborns aren’t able to smile, but she did. It was cool.
Another outstanding memory I have is when I was in Greenland with my father. We were on a small fishing boat amongst some icebergs when all of a sudden I saw a float black line in the sky. It looked like someone had drawn a charcoal sketch in the sky. I then realized, because we were in a fog bank, the iceberg blended in with the sky and the line I was looking at was sediment from millions of years ago. It was cool.
I’ll tell the last story. I think I told you before. There was one wave in surfing that I rode that was amazing. I remember it well. Actually it got me through a lot of operations. It was the perfect wave. I sound like a geek surfer, but I guess unless you’re a surfer, you don’t understand. I miss surfing. I miss you guys. I miss a lot of things, and I don’t miss a lot of things.
Anyway, that’s all for now. Check out the blog where I talk about the present.
Love, B. Nice