Time?

I'm on my way back to Bucharest, on the train and I'm thinking... The last time I was in the same train, at the same hour, I was finishing some session outlines for ICPS and watching "Friends".

And here I am, almost 1 month later, with a whole bunch of new, wonderful, dear memories, not knowing where the time flew away, not realizing that in 3 months everything will change...

I never know hw to measure time, but I think I know how to seize the moment, and my memories are my most valuable treasures, because they define who I am.

Time is absolutely relative because "In the end we'll just remember how it feels..."

Thank you for helping me build my memories, all of you!