15 years.. Almost half of my life. So many things have happened. Memories were made and forgotten. I kind of grew up here - happy times. I've certainly learnt few things, was inspired, amazed.
Today things seem shallow, pale. Maybe it's meant to be that way, maybe I allowed it to happen.
I still, maybe more than ever, feel an urge to get out there, experience nature - an ultimate meditation. Pictures are still taken. I'm even sometimes very satisfied with them - over time that became rarer and rarer, as the expectations grew.
I often wonder what's the reason behind all of this. Hoping to find an answer one day.
Take care you all!
And you run, and you run to catch up with the sun but it's sinking
Racing around to come up behind you again
The sun is the same in a relative way but you're older
Shorter of breath...