Day 23~ November 23rd~ New York


blurred shadow~ New York

Why is it that our memories fade and blur like shadows of what has been, and only moments of passion and pain remain vivid in our minds?

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7 comments

  1. Oh I love this, Mimo – excellent! Adrian

  2. love everything here

  3. Gorgeous photo and caption 🙂

  4. That melancholy moment when you realise that your memory has become just a memory of a memory!

  5. What an interesting self portrait. The end of day(?) colours make this feel kind of melancholy – as is your question…

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