The smell of the VHS player, the smell of the VHS tape and the trip to the video store with our mother.
A starry Saturday night from the 80s.
~for our Mothers~
Every dilemma, every decision, every mistake led me here.
There is no reason to wonder “what if”.
Every breath, every blink of the eye led me here.
With you.
There is only beauty here.
We met in this World, our Love was beating Time as we walked in the clouds. Now we are free and unafraid of all the burdens and anxieties of this world. Either one day or a thousand years with You means the same. It means Everything.