Places only in Memory

On my way home today, I noticed an empty lot. The empty lot confused me. I became misplaced and lost while actually being exactly where I was supposed to be. I was used to seeing this place. This place determined where my ramp to the Interstate home was. I had become so accustomed to using it as my point of reference that I was clueless without it. I circled the block multiple times looking for to enter the intersection. I could not find my way. Until I returned back to where I was. I realized that this place was being repurposed. This is a photo of what only exists now in my memory. The world changes around us. We MUST remember how it was in order to know where we are going.

-⚡️KT