@dom you in the city? If so, for how long? • Clean slate on my fish I've always resonated with the concept that we exist for long after we're gone through our influence. That because of this, nobody truly dies. How we interact with the world leaves an an indelible mark that carries on and branches out indefinitely. Think like the butterfly effect. Recently I realized that our past selves still exist, too, right now, in the memories of those from our past. There are people out there who may have known you really well at one point in time, but haven't spoken to you in years. They still remember you as you were, they might even still hold onto the same feelings about you that they formed all those years ago. In some ways I find that comforting, and in some ways, terrifying. But I also find it interesting that fragments of our existence are scattered around everyone. We aren't just islands, but archipelagos.