Snapshot memories.
You, pointing out the orange band of a sunset from the plane window.
You, engrossed in a tremendous rendition of Darbari on the plane’s music system. All the to-ing and fro-ing, and why did I not notice this before?
Snapshot memories. To steal and hold.
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i had a 55 eerily similar - sunset and location (mine didnt have music though)..should post it soon :)
Lovely snapshots:) Mine make me homesick.
p.s. been thinking of you two.. i hope you are doing well.
Ja, to snap and hold.
Anything else is flowing. Time in its cruel beauty.
mago- cruel, right.finite.
portia- thank you kindly, yes. :)
manu- post!
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