All that remains are memories of miraculous moment we did not know how to obtain infinitely when they were there, happening. Instead, our minds have captured what was not to be ours and hearts recaptured what was not ment to be remembered. All that is now left is just a nostalgia. All that remains is just a sweet sour taste of our desire to be remain a perfect illusion of our imperfection. It speaks its own language tearing us apart any illusion we might have left. Expelled from the parafise of Eden we wonder outside somewhere figuring it out how to return back there. The illusion called motion pictures has been discovered portraying nearly to perfection what no other words can describe better. Time past and the time future are both ilussion of the time now. Viva la nostalgia, a silent companion of all who dare to think of the lost paradise. Thats too in the nature of things. Bojan Maraz, Bangkok, 21 January 2015
Posted on: Wed, 21 Jan 2015 12:10:19 +0000
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