Saturday 29 March 2014

Small moments like these.

 For a hopefully great experience, I recommend listening to this track while reading: Hammock- Mono No Aware. Thank you.

 What is the closest that we ever got to describing feelings? Can they really be put into words? Like emptiness for example, does it happen that you relate to that feeling by reading a novel, or by listening to a violinist passionately brushing those strings with his stick like a man passing his fingers through his lover's hair? Those moments when emotions are so pure, so real you can actually touch them? Those emotions that make up a stunning work of art, like a mosaic, are the ones we tend to remember and base our memory of people and places on. Do you ever go to a place that reminds you of a certain feeling you don't want to let go of? Like the joyful sadness of passing by that place that reminds you of one of these moments you shared with a special person? Have you ever seen pure joy in someone's sparkling eyes, or in the wrinkles drawn on their face by their enchanting genuine smile and this same feeling starts running down your spine? Sad it is how we never get to see such feelings translated into enlightening facial expressions on our own faces, and the only things we see in mirrors are blank faces and fake smiles. But happy it is indeed that I decided to write down those moments onto paper so I can always get back to them, because surely.. life is only made out of small moments like these.