Memories comes and go. Some of them we remeber by senses and others is caved in to our hearts. They are good and bad, happy and sad, joyfull and remorseful.
I have packed out some cupboards and came across these.
Pictures I drawn a long time ago. Had me thought about a lot of good and bad, happy and sad, joyfull and remorseful moments in my life. They all had a lesson to learn, from some you learn later in life, others came in a instant.
Memories is what keeps us going, the thoughts of the good old day.