passage

by Susan, posted in doors and windows, finding my way home, memory, small town life, Uncategorized

 

 

 

 

 

“…I have to admit that I’ve … always felt burdened by nostalgia, by a desire to stop time, to recapture things that have been lost. A sense that everything, absolutely everything, is on a journey from which there’s no return.”

 

 

~ Natalia Sanmartín Fenollera