Lately I’ve been looking for a reminder that hey, things could be better from how they are now. Looking back at memories to remind myself that what once was could happen again but really, I’m just looking for a substitute for my current environment. A getaway that’s only a daydream away. Nostalgia.
And sometimes nostalgia is a liar. Sometimes, the memories you miss aren’t as good as you think they were because frankly, back then you may have thought things were shit. Fast forward into life and things could be shittier. That’s when you know moments were taken for granted.
Sometimes, what seems shit now may seem like a speck of dust in the next few years. What seemed hard before could end up easy.
And the cycle continues. Memories will be composed, shaped, coated over – filling the hollow space I would call routined habits.
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