galaxy42

Funny how an old photograph--one found between the pages of a book you haven't read in years--can just zip you straight back to a certain time and place in an instant. All the old feelings come rushing back. For a moment--it only lasts a moment now--you relive the rollercoaster ride yet again. The ups and downs, the love and the hate, the good and the bad. It all comes rushing back...

Then, as quickly as it came. It vanishes back into the dark of night again.



I have to admit, it's getting better... it's getting better all the time.