Bit of a memory

In my/our college yearbook from our first year in college back in 81/82, Lauralea was the artist who drew the page for our class of freshmen.

Looking back at such things I become aware of things we used to do in years gone by. Things we no longer do for a whole host of reasons. But we haven’t done them for years.

She used to draw a fair bit but doesn’t now so much. I guess her creativity gets out in other ways.

And I suppose we change as people, gain interests, lose interests.

Makes me wonder what I will hold on to and let go of in the years ahead. What things have I stopped doing that I should pick up again.