Take and remember

Writing memories is an extremely difficult matter, similar to the turning of the old book - the pages are battered and turned yellow, the truth of life by will -nilly appears here as a chain of random imprints, scattered episodes, which are the same fuss, whose value value is sprayed in space and time . Yes, every person wants to catch on some kind of disappeared mig, get stuck and re-live one or another unique segment and enjoy the fact that not everything disappeared in a black hole of unconsciousness. If the author of the memoirs in the end manages to collect these fragments from scraps into a certain whole, then in this case a very expressive mosaic can be obtained from individual pebbles, imagining that she was the picture of the past with non -inhabitants and painted trifles. And here it may seem that not only verses are growing from this "Sora", but the whole panoramas of the life of a generation consisting of exclusively the only individuals are emerging.
turning the hourglass - and the memories were sprinkled. The life of life turns around in repetition as if there is today"s consideration