I hope you know the song "Someone like you" by Adele, which has nothing to do with Van Morrison's song of the same title, which I've already used in an earlier post. For some reason every time I hear this song I feel like crying, the way she sings it is just so beautiful.
As I was walking home tonight I found myself yet again in this nostalgic mood that keeps creeping in. I think it is because the re-union is getting closer and closer. Another reason I think is Szabó's book, which is full of balls and innocent girlish fun, recalling the peaceful aura of the era. And the third reason might be that one of my courses finished today, and I got a plant and a box of chocolates from them. And on such occasions I always think about how everything comes to an end sooner or later. I know it sounds banal, but if you've ever experienced this I'm sure you'll understand it. And it was a nice gesture that they gave me these presents. Almost as if I taught youth. In addition, it's a kind of feedback for me that I'm on the right track, sort of.
As I was walking home thinking all these sentimental thoughts I came to the clichéish conclusion (for the hundredth time perhaps) that we can live each moment once only, and we have to make the best out of it. So let's do it.
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