It was just yesterday when I went
down south to my village and wrote about it in this post. That was the
beginning of a new month.
And today, it’s already the end of
May. Gosh! How did May flash by this fast?
Whoooossh! It came. And went the
same way.
It’s true that time cannot be
recovered after it’s gone.
For that matter, I cannot recover
this very moment. This moment where I sat down to write this post plopping into
my mouth the juicy plums I bought from the Paro-Thimphu highway yesterday.
Sometimes I want to freeze those
memories. Memories that are worth remembering. Because remembering it brings fondness to the heart and a smile to the face. And I freeze that in the form of pictures and blog posts. That way
I can always remember the immortality of those memories.
What was I doing last year at this
time of the year? The only highlight of May '13 is the time I was anticipating about
the Denmark trip. Other than that nothing fascinating was up on the month of
May.
May '14. I’m where I was. The same
old me. Except a year older, wiser and matured. Did time stop
for me? Haha I wish so.
The only change in me is my
hairstyle. In 11 years time of growing out my hair, this angled bob hairstyle
is the shortest I’ve had.
Other than that I haven’t changed a bit.
I’m
surprised. Blown out.
And of course
proud of myself.
Because people change.
Things change.
It’s even more
surprising when the people you have always taken for granted change overnight. Even
if people and things change and they leave, life does not stop for anybody.
So here
I plod on into the month of June.
How was your May month?
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