Snowglobes

I met a lady who has a snow globe collection and I marveled how pretty and colourful they are. Such a sight of pleasantness that brings a smile. 

With just a touch of wistfulness...

Who would've ever thought snow globes would make me sad. The thought itself makes me even sadder.

Is it the memories? Of innocence lost? I wonder..

I remind myself snow globes were more to me before everything and should remain whatever they were,  after too.

My happy place of sparkling snow flakes and little people in magical worlds. Colourful memories. What ever they meant once,  still mean to me.

And if I must share them with some unpleasant memories,  so be it.


Bitter sweet is still sweet.


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  1. Bittersweet indeed. I had almost forgotten. :/

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    1. It's just one of those things you learn to deal with over time I think :)

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