Yes. It’s time. Though it brings tears, it is time.

No explanation needed…

Sometimes, visits from old friends are less appreciated than others…

Holding onto our past and pain makes darkness our master…..the owner of our souls.

Looking back can be as confusing as looking ahead.

A funeral procession for a long companion…

The mother of all evils-’Pride’ She gives birth to stubbornness,greed,arrogance,self-willed,rebellion,and the likes.

Sights and sounds fade with time…

A plea to those who will not recognize themselves.

And so it goes…