Posted by Lorelai on April 27, 2014

Rain Drops on Glass Wallpapers 3Looking out the window, I see that I’m going forward. Looking in the mirror I see that I’m going backwards. Meanwhile, I’m just sitting still. Past, present and future blend into one moment. 

Long awaited thunder breaks the silence. Smell of burnt soil fills the air. Ahhh … Freshness ….

The world seen through the raindrop, that rested quietly on the glass, seems distorted. Same as distorted are the fears that I saw through my own lens, just a moment ago. So big, so terrifying, so important! Now they’re just a funny writing on a grain of sand.

How can we believe our own senses?

Nothing is real.

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