"To absent friends, lost loves, old gods, and the season of the mists;
and may each and every one of us always give the Devil his due."

- The Season of the Mists, Neil Gaiman

In the course of things, I have, from time to time, and usually with some regret, misplaced people. Sometimes due to distance, sometimes due to carelessness, sometimes due to little more than chance, I've lost contact with people I was once close to.

So, this little corner of the site is for, in mostly chronological order, Sarah, Juha, Fiona, Chris, Melanie, Michelle, Anna, Nathan, Anu and everyone else I should be in touch with but no longer am. And, perhaps most of all, those, thankfully few, that none of us will ever be in touch with again.