Life & Time

We laugh and say goodbye, but knowing that goodbye is far away. The brilliance that life once had, Time, is the best medicine for healing the wounds of the soul. Parents are the curtain between us and death. There are some people alive in memory, never walking away; The pendulum can make anything fly, but it cannot make itself levitate. Memories are a road without an end. It is enough to be sure of your existence at this moment. The face of death reflects the futile posture of life.