The day falls into the twilight.
It is a magic of time.
The same time tommorrow,
there'll be another magic.
It is when colors turn to flavors,
and flavors turn to colors.
And it is when
shadows melt into deep blue....
"Twilight," The City, Vangelis.
The soul has traveled through mountains, deserts, oceans and valleys, but will always return to where it finds itself most content. The current soul-mind does not remember the past journeys of its ancestors/lives but will go through life searching until it stumbles upon places and artifacts of familiarity...and here it will relish in t... full info
stuck and can't get outthis little lamb got too ambitious with his playing and jumped over the wall of rocks thereby holding himself hostage. You felt helpless watching him try to jump out.
