Sometime we stare at something for so long we don’t even see what is there. My brother is slowly catching me up with the adventure side and is heading of to Japan. Watching him pack, makes me think am I actually going to miss this so and so I call my brother. I will let you know once he has gone. however him getting ready early reminds me of all the trips I’ve been on and the people I have met. Each photo that I’ve looked at whilst off with tonsilitus reminds me of different stories and other friends never caught on photos, the emotions caught up in the still image. They remind me of a past that sometimes I want to live in, yet live in the present is the only way. Thinking towards the future, makes me wonder who will still be there and who will just be a passing nod. i never forget or at least I hope I dont, I just find it hard to keep in contact. So for today, I live for today, tomorrow will come it always does and my past is what keeps me going. All the photos… They mean a lot. I love you all. xxx
It takes a beautiful person to see me and know me and then not to walk away.
It takes a beautiful person to put up with the hope and failures and then not to walk away.
It takes a beautiful person to hold up a dream and under the strain then not walk away.
It takes a beautiful person to walk straight into life’s battles with you and then not to walk away.
It takes a beautiful person to know when you will collapse and stay.