Odd Confidence
I’ve been walking by the river’s bank this morning. It was a cold but gorgeous day. I’ve even crossed the river with my walker thru the narrow pedestrian bridge without
Memories
What do you find more unbearable: watching a video of yourself, or listening to a recording of your voice? Why? I’m too used to hear my voice recorded after all
Sad
Which good memories are better — the recent and vivid ones, or those that time has covered in a sweet haze? I’m living in such a stress these days that I can’t think