I was in a cleaning mood this afternoon and decided to go through an old shoe box full of junk that I'd moved from place to place with barely a look.
Inside, along with old driver's licenses, business cards and luggage tags,I found a greeting card that I bought at the Cabbagetown Festival several years ago...probably while I was living on Sackville Street.
The strange thing....it's a painting of the house where I'm living now.
I know! It spooked the hell out of me, too.
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(there was a tense error in my previous comment)
.. I think finding that card is a sign.
Of what, or for what, I know not.
I was looking for a CD case yesterday.. and pulled out what looked to be a brand new zip-up one. I then remembered that it was a present I was supposed to give a friend 2 years ago for her birthday. I opened the case.. and there was a photograph inside - which, apparently, I was going to give to this friend as well.
The photo was of her and her dog.
Her dog passed away this week... and I had just posted that exact photo on facebook for that friend.
weird.
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