Revisiting Times Past

I was trawling through old photographs. These activities always bring back old memories. Reminding me of times gone. Of people I have not seen for years... years. Of places wandered. Memories of the air, the people, the laughter, the celebration, the past come flooding back. Joyous times and painful flashbacks, tinged with lingering. Reminiscences. Still moments captured in time.

Nickelback's Photograph playing in the background. So too When You Were Young by The Killers.

How quickly does time pass? Fly by. You look back. Yet, so quickly time passes. You can relive those days. But you know better than to dwell on the past. As they say, the past is history, the future is a mystery, the present is a gift, that is why it is called a present.