Sometimes I feel as if life is a sideshow... Moving pictures in no chronological order, but memories and events relived in my mind for given reasons. Perhaps its the photographic nature of how I process things, but when I feel nostalgia, beauty, fascination or even pain from these memories from my lifetime, I cant help but wonder if our past truly defines us or is it our present and future? Both? Im curious what you guys think.
Posted on: Tue, 08 Jul 2014 04:17:10 +0000
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