Saturday, April 29, 2017

The Return

In our memory some how we always return to the people we loved and the places where we were happy.
In a sense, we freeze time as if the time that passed was not itself our memory.
It is almost, as if on this return we wish we had never left...

P.RestLessMindx (2017)

Finitude...

The fragility and the disease when it happens to whom we like, paradoxically, instead of approaching sometimes simply distances us ... But...