Postcards from Hong Kong #009

Down the Rabbit Hole

This is the difficult thing about not writing for so long. There are so many bits of stories I want to tell, but so hard to string them together.

Stories about work, people I’ve met, friends, journeys and thoughts on important world issues. And the lack of time.

We take these things for granted, I guess. The present. We think there’s always going to be a way of remembrance. but in the midst of all the now, we forget.

It’s all the everyday things we leave out that make it real.