Memories are one of those precious things you just cannot control…
You can find a sense of familiarity when you come across certain sounds, actions, words or fragrances.
But what was it exactly?
A glimpse into your past?
Perhaps a vivid dream?
One thing I do know is that photos capture those moments which help us piece together our fuzzy perceptions. Fuzzy is too generous a word, should I instead use corrupted?
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