While We Were Here

Photography: Unknown

Photography: Unknown

“While we were here,” doesn’t always translate into “I want to go back,” however, it’s nice to know that through reminiscing you can revisit that beauty through memory. It’s all a matter of love; the more you love a memory, the stronger it becomes. It is beauty that we seek and what we once felt while in its grip, that’s what makes nostalgia always ripe for the picking. -tM

“Hour of nostalgia, hour of happiness, hour of solitude.” - Pablo Neruda