So, here we go again… This is me at my most thoughtful self. Late night. I wonder who’s actually reading this post right now. Is it someone I know? Someone in another country far away from here? “Someone” – What a distant word to use…
Distance. If I were to sum up how many miles I’ve travelled by thought alone to cover a certain distance, I would loose my count in the blink of an eye. The ones I hold so dear are so distant to me. I try to imagine that special touch based on the memories, but it keeps slipping away. Day by day I loose a fragment of the impressions that constitute my image of her. It is a work of art that can never be replicated. Ever.
Dream on you fool! Dream on…
Tillykke Line
Det er godt der er flere enn meg som blir tankefulle om natten.. ;)
Jeg leser! Ikke SÅ langt borte, men allikevel..
Hey Majann. Jeg har næsten glemt hvordan det er at sidde med en god bog. Det er sjældent jeg har tiden til at fordybe mig i læsning… desværre. Men jeg skriver tilgengæld en del, hehe. Godt at vi kan være eftertænksomme sammen :) Sjove billeder på din blog forresten