Sometimes I remember...
normally I live very much here and now
I'm not really that living-in-the-past-person
but then
sometimes
a smell
a sound
a taste
music
a picture
memories come back to me
overwhelming.
I see my pictures and my artwork
and I know
I am a lucky one
and I am thankfull
because...
I survived.
I'm still here after all these years.
These I did when I was 18, which really is some time ago...
and this was me then:
L♥O♥V♥E
Tanja
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