I am always in awe of how things change over the fractured time. The silence change, the feelings change, the life changes. So do people around us. It a continuous process of evolving, that brings about this catastrophe of changes in humans with some getting hurt with existance of others.
How often have you associated the vivid imagery of a person through the smell of his or her perfume?
I feel myself engulfed,
By the yellow horizon,
By the shallow blues.