I don't know what the shape of my inhaled breath looks like, but I do understand the implications of how it is acting on me.

A Breathing Journey

Mixed gaze

Blooming Sunday

Happy memories don't come from the future, 
they come from what you already have in your memory.
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Happy reminiscing

I can't explain the little whispers that only my ears hear, no matter how hard I try to explain them. Over time, the whispers gradually evolve into obsessions. 

Little whispers

Night mare

The place where the thought settles down and stays for a while and passes by always has the warmth for a long time and slowly turns into a memory.

The place where thoughts stay.

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