Vol. 3 Ch. 6 P. 4


Whenever I start missing you, I turn to the pages of my old journal
— and there you are, among my words, untouched by Life that separated us.

10 thoughts on “Vol. 3 Ch. 6 P. 4

  1. I love what you have written, and the photo fits the mood beautifully. There is something lovely about realising that the past doesn’t have to be spoiled by the present……it’s a choice 🙂

  2. There is a surprising amount to reflect on in these few words. Thoughts and regrets that perhaps are usually kept under latch in a small carved box.

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