Love Photographing....

(And Computers)

(Animation Collector)

One by one as I look back at my memories, I thought I knew everything but eventually found out I was a fool. Faded words were left at my side and nights without answers. A small piece of warmth was all I needed and I just kept repeating the cycle. Whatever can be measured in these hands are nothing but droplets of time.

I keep on forgetting my memories and losing my words

These thoughts are....