What is left when I leave the world? Memories. But, they are elusive. Nevertheless, life is beautiful although it's impermanent. Therefore, I always try to live the moment to the fullest. Every moment is full and I can pick up beautiful bits and pieces about things and people along my journey. Of course I'll never forget to remind myself to let go of what is over so that I can have more room for the countless beautiful moments to come in.

Life is pretty short but the moments that I've captured stay, at least in print. Although the journey is not smooth sailing, it can be tough at times, I can still find peace at temporary stops. Moreso, the break makes me appreciate peace even more as it doesn't come easily.

The ruin is the beautiful landmark left by time. Will I be part of it?