Ripples

I am the bridge between then and now.

My thoughts. My stories. My memories.

The way I interpret them will create the echoes who will define me in the future.

And those echoes will affect those who hear them.

No one is as isolated, or alone, as they might believe.

No one walks through this world without making ripples.

Define yourself.

Throw your pebbles so that those ripples catch the light.

And the attention of those who have the eyes to see it.