a catching up and a letting go

life has this habit of catching up with you even when you shy away from it. and that's how this all happened - meeting a long-long-lost friend at an obscure convention in a far far away city, rekindling old memories, and a year later, getting back in touch with all those real friends and soulmates with whom i'd cavorted and gambolled (chilled out, in current parlance), talking with a few of them, and actually meeting one old old friend, sudhakar. life, me thinks, has come full circle. time to take up the good old pen and start writing again...