after so long i am writing. yes now that the time is slowing down i am writing. a year almost gone now. i now slowly began to wonder, whether it is change we observe or if we are the change it self. and yet as i look through this photos i wonder if we can see each other again. as i see my classmates in the school i am, they are like shadows, shadows that reflect what we used to be. I see myself turning back, looking at clones , look a likes of people i know. but to look closer, then i see that they are not those whom i seek. Pictures capture the difference. time passes by us like sand through water, and yet i still can't understand. for when i count the years that pass, it seems only yesterday that we were still together. then before one knew it, we left. and the treads we were, the threads of a same rug, now got separated, but yes we are still the same pieces of thread, waiting to meet o connect again. again