| I took a trip this week to Haifa. I just love Haifa. i spent my early childhood there, so neutrally, every visit there always awakes some hidden emotion i have. everything in Haifa reminds me of something- the streets of the Carmel and observation points in the Louis promenade that observe the city, the old bus station, down town, where my father found his first job in Israel as a tire changer, (no need to say that my father is an engineer). The old buildings in my old neighborhood and the playground, where now different kids take there first steps in life. but mostly, i just love the smell of pine trees after the rain. Sometimes i look back, and it seems to me that i been through so much, yet it's not enough. it's never enough. I always cherish the present and look forward to the future with great expectation. and even thought, i must admit that i miss some things i lost along the way, to little somethings called Time. old friends and old family members, old memories that faded. I swear i didn't meant this post to be so melancholic, but the words came bursting out of me, with no control |









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Aimez-moi. Cap ou pas cap?
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Every passing moment is another chance to turn it around
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Sorry if my comments don't make sense
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- Kevin
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O great creator of being, grant us one more hour
to perform our art and perfect our lives. - Jim Morrison
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