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I think Spring, but, see Fall. I dream the sunshine, but, feel the rain on my skin. I want the wind to play with my hair, but, I noticed snow on my temples…
When did this start? Why? Did I miss something important? I want to run, but, slowing down. I want to play, but, I am looking through the window and watching the children play…I want to dance and sing with joy, but sitting in darkness and enjoying the aroma of fresh apples. When did it start? Maybe, it was always there? The sense of time running fast like images in a movie makes me wonder: maybe, life never starts and never ends? Maybe, it always existed, and we are just watching seasons change each other, like pieces of film in a movie theater…
Maybe life is infinity…: the infinity of art, infinity of love, infinity of the aroma of fresh apples, the infinity of being happy with the simple things around you.
August 21st, 2018
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