Everyday is a Winding Road.

Most of our life is a series of images. They pass us by like towns on the highway. But sometimes a moment stuns us as it happens. And we know that this instant is more than a fleeting image. We know that this moment-every part of it- will live on forever.

Wednesday, January 19, 2005

i am finally back home... and up to this very second i still cannot find the real reason on why i decided to move back.. oh well... ill keep on searching for it........

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