The truth is that we only know a fraction of who people really are. Most of the people we encounter in our entire lives, we measure them by first impressions. Consciously or unconsciously, they are usually biased. Perhaps it’s human nature, and we are flawed from the very beginning..
This afternoon we returned to Lamy for the first time since almost a year.. It seems lots of things have changed. Or maybe I simply can’t recall what it was like before. But the taproom is pretty much still how I remembered. Some art works on the walls are different now, but the atmosphere remains intact.
When we were sitting at the table drinking beer, I couldn’t help but wonder why it took us so long to come back here. I knew the reasons, but I refused to face them. Nobody can turn back time. There’s no use to ponder what can’t be changed..
Wherever you go, take me there with you. That’s all I ask of you..
All aboard. Wherever your heart desires, get on the train and let your imagination lead the way. Good night and enjoy your journey.
Before reaching our destination, the train stopped at Bellinzona Station. I noticed our train reflected on the glass walls of the elevator and another train in the background. The dimensions between them triggered my attention.
