I'm excited to leave. And I am more excited to arrive. But I am also a bit sad to leave. Leaving always carries this small bit of regret and sadness with it. Leaving things, people, feelings, familiarity behind. But I am also going to meet new people, experience new feelings, see new things and bring back a bag full of memories to keep. Pebbles to store. Treasures to cherish.
Memory is a child walking along a seashore. You never can tell what small pebble it will pick up and store away among its treasured things.
~ Pierce Harris ~


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