Wednesday, August 11, 2010

There's something so strange and surreal about the way things ultimately end up in the end.

Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Time shifts rapidly. One moment i am here and the next i am there. Moments in time that i thought had been forgotten, awakened. Smells, sights, feels...just like real. I wonder sometimes if perhaps i am going insane. Forth and back, back and forth, speeding through time as if i am a time traveler. I remember it all. To cement myself in this present, what would that mean? I have always been future or past, never here. Never engaged in this present time. Life for the moment. Living here. Maybe it's finally time to plant my feet firmly and say this is where it all begins. I am letting go of my past...and all it has meant to me.