So, my Mac does this really annoying thing where it automates the "Mail" application that comes with the laptop when I click on a site to email someone, yet I do all my emailing through Gmail. Any who, I usually ignore it and close the App. Today I didn't and I realized the sole, lone, email that I ever attempted to send through it was back in July of 2006.
It was filled with thirty-six photos of my trip from Paris to Amsterdam. A trip that I have since lost most photos of, if they were shot digitally.
This was my first REAL trip and this is where it all began! Six weeks after graduating from college, I moved all my shit to Paris and within twenty-four hours upon landing, I took a train to Amsterdam for a weekend alone. A very interesting, intruiging weekend I must say. Glad I did the first trip to Amsterdam alone. Ahh the photos don't give it justice. Now that I've found this memory bank, there will be more!
All I can say is that that weekend would have been one hell of a Nomad•ness episode!
