Sunday, 16 May 2010

The day I came back home...

These are just two of the many secret from this week. The first secret appealed to me because I constantly go back over memories and invent them into something even greater than they were to begin with. It tends to make me sad because I can't have those moments back - however much of them is created by my imagination. The second secret is something that I didn't really realise was true until recently - and thank goodness I did. Leaving Oxford has been stressful and sad, but it is the right decision so I am glad I turned around when I did. Enjoy!

1 comment:

  1. Sometimes I think my entire life is an invention of my own head. Knowing how bad my memory is, I wouldn't be surprised if all my most cherished moments were actually just made up.


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