Sometimes, time passes unnoticed and the days and hours become ghosts of memories. I usually remember special occasions and highlights of the year but not so much the ordinary, uneventful days.

I feel that those times, which actually occur more frequently than the highlights, should not be forgott Read more...

Sometimes, time passes unnoticed and the days and hours become ghosts of memories. I usually remember special occasions and highlights of the year but not so much the ordinary, uneventful days.

I feel that those times, which actually occur more frequently than the highlights, should not be forgotten. Because things did happen, simple joys and flashes of laughter, wonder, and beauty. And sometimes a little bit of pain, fear, and sorrow but that's okay, too. All these little things I also want to remember and appreciate.

I hope to record in this journal a glimpse of my days, whether these were dull or exciting. With some photos, I may try to inject some artistry, although many others will be just as ordinary as the moment being captured. It doesn't matter. What matters is  the days don't disappear as if they never happened.