Sunday, 30 August 2009

Past and Presents


The past is a photograph that grows faint and soft with age, held close as if kept secret in a breast pocket, to be taken out on special occasions, to be admired, and to reaquaint yourself with its miraculousness.
I will never be eighteen again.

1 comment:

kerri nĂ­ dochartaigh said...

bonne anniversaire beautiful lady!hope ur 19th year is magical! il call u 2moro xxxxxxx