As Time Goes By.

I think it really speaks to a friendship (or friendships, as it were), when you're able to go months and even years without seeing each other, and then fall back into the same comfortable pattern when you do see them again. I spent this past weekend with several of my high school friends. It was the first time some of us had been together since graduation. But, it felt like nothing had changed. We'd each changed, individually, to some extent. But our friendship(s) stayed the same. And I am so thankful for that. 

On Monday, I went to the Pagoda Gardens in Norfolk with three such friends of mine. The sun was high, the conversation contained much laughter, and the afternoon was wrought with ukulele jam sessions. Yes, it was a pretty fantastic day. :).

 

  (Side note: I don't typically add textures to my photos; however, all the images above were taken with my point-and-shoot, so I decided to experiment and play around. I think the textures quite serve to capture the mood of the day.)

Without wax,

Sarah