It was just an odd computer glitch. Something with a reasonable explanation. It has to be. But I’ve sat here for the last hour or so looking at a photo I didn’t intend to find tonight. And it pushed some unexpected emotional buttons.
I wanted to find a photo on my MacBook from about 20 years ago, so I typed in a file-name search. Instead of things related to what I was looking for, the system turned up five photos that were completely unrelated to that. At the top of the list was a photo from seven years ago. I didn’t open it.
Then I worded the search an entirely different way. It gave me a handful of files again. At the top was the same photo which had been at the top of the search before. I felt mesmerized by the weirdness of what I was seeing, so I opened the file, even though I knew what it would be.
There were two faces. One was my face. The other face was that of a beautiful woman who I used to know.

My unconscious choices on love say much about women and me
When you make your life choices, you also pick the consequences
Kind words can make difference for stressed parents at Christmas
Don’t blame politicians; you’re to blame for growth of government
EU Nanny State bans young kids from evil balloons and whistles
Black Friday orgy of consumerism makes me very uncomfortable
Aren’t libertarians the logical folks? So why are so many irrational now?