The roads that we travel and memories that we go back to. We try to live on and make new memories. It takes me weeks and sometimes months to process a trip and photos are there to help me recall these time stamps of the day that was. It is a whirlwind of driving long roads back home and memories of love, love lost and a life to live right before us. The continued struggle for us to live on despite the many lesser deaths that mark our existence.[#ampalayapamore] We continue to deny these lesser deaths and move on. The sky remains blue and the water still sparkling cold. Reminders to live on.
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