all week long I find myself feeling a pleasant nostalgia for..
Added 2022-10-06 16:37:28 +0000 UTCall week long I find myself feeling a pleasant nostalgia for the events that took place a year ago. I already told you about how much I loved my last apartment. But recently I realized that I did not love the place at all, but my state in it. I missed that time so much, you can't even tell. I looked at the photos and replayed the moments from last year in my head. I even tried to remember the smell of the last apartment. It always smelled good there. My perfume and incense 🖤 When I lived there, I had a good tradition. Almost every evening I would drive to the nearest mall, grab some coconut milk cocoa from a coffee shop, turn on an audiobook in my headphones, and walk home. The journey took about 40 minutes. I have nicknamed this road the "philosophical path". Because often going home I thought about life, about my plans and so on. The other day I went to this shopping center, took cocoa with coconut milk and walked home, only in the other direction, towards the house where I live now. My past and current home is separated by a river that flows through the entire city. I used to live on one side, now on the other. When I stood near that very coffee shop, my body overflowed with pleasant warmth. It was as if I found myself in this state again, a year ago. I know that in time I will just as tremblingly remember the time that is now. "now" will also become once nostalgia and a warm memory. It's amazing how these laws of the universe work. Do you have a memory that you remember with nostalgia?
