Zalindah.Resident
A Late Night Stroll
P.S. Lana is going to temporary close for rebuild on Oct 28th 2021. Few days to enjoy the first installment and look forward to the next. Do join our in world group for updates or just keep an eye on this flickr account. ;)
Taken at Lana (Now Closed)
On a sleepless night the mind takes an endless stroll along an empty street. Roots burst from the cracks of the concrete, some old, some fresh and some in between. They coil on the side, keeping the mind some company in the recollection of what lies beneath.
The past seems to be the most memorable. Why do you love to visit these times? It is gone forever. There is just no point in losing sleep over something you can never return to or have again. Somehow, the mind and heart can be silly to want to hold on to these. Some unresolved emotions or perhaps allowing the feeling to never fade. The future is the second most visited part of a sleepless mind. But, I don't understand just how does it help thinking of something uncontrollable? Despite the millions of plans made, the accurate calculations, something or the other happens to either make it worst or if you are lucky, much better. That is what we call hope, isn't it?
The present seems to be the least visited thought. Why can't you stop wandering the endless dark street and just get some rest? After all, the present is what matters in this moment. It is what you need to act on without much thought. Maybe trying to sleep is the first step to escape this late night stroll...
A Late Night Stroll
P.S. Lana is going to temporary close for rebuild on Oct 28th 2021. Few days to enjoy the first installment and look forward to the next. Do join our in world group for updates or just keep an eye on this flickr account. ;)
Taken at Lana (Now Closed)
On a sleepless night the mind takes an endless stroll along an empty street. Roots burst from the cracks of the concrete, some old, some fresh and some in between. They coil on the side, keeping the mind some company in the recollection of what lies beneath.
The past seems to be the most memorable. Why do you love to visit these times? It is gone forever. There is just no point in losing sleep over something you can never return to or have again. Somehow, the mind and heart can be silly to want to hold on to these. Some unresolved emotions or perhaps allowing the feeling to never fade. The future is the second most visited part of a sleepless mind. But, I don't understand just how does it help thinking of something uncontrollable? Despite the millions of plans made, the accurate calculations, something or the other happens to either make it worst or if you are lucky, much better. That is what we call hope, isn't it?
The present seems to be the least visited thought. Why can't you stop wandering the endless dark street and just get some rest? After all, the present is what matters in this moment. It is what you need to act on without much thought. Maybe trying to sleep is the first step to escape this late night stroll...