THE NEXT MOVE

THE NEXT MOVE

Once you are in the flow your are flying, an amazing feeling of constant accomplishment and you almost forget how lucky you are!

That doesn’t mean i don’t have more to wish for, I have dreams and as long as we have dreams we continue to fly&try!

Remembrance of things lost.

Remembrance of things lost.

Remembrance of things lost.

“As we increasingly outsource our memories to devices we may be forgetting the pleasures of imperfect recall”. Goosebumps caused by an old song, the butterfly which hits every side of your stomach by reading a letter long forgotten.
A decade ago we worked with “silly “photo albums compare to the iphone storage for example, now we have resourse to an exhaustive catalog of images sometimes taken to be 15 seconds online to like.
And to disappear in a cloud to be seen by everyone who is clever enough to enter it.
Photographs in the “silly” photo albums have been shown to create so to say false memories and the
stories which belong to those pictures, once told or heard second hand are almost always better than the actual stories.
Clear or hazy, bright or dim we should want to have our recollections private, yours alone, not subject to verification by instant replay.
A remembrance never formed is worse, far worse than a remembrance lost. As we grow older we increasingly get more forgetful we sometimes rack our brains for past experiences, they are all in there and draw a blank . It is frustrating but the blank still marks a spot, a spot where a memory used to be and might , if smelled the right smell ,…reappears!