So we're sitting at a restaurant in Mexico, it's 10000 F and there's people from every continent in the world, but what do I take time to do? Writting on sombody else's blog (btw, I'm not Alison, my name is jeff, I'm her canadian friend [check out my blog, meandiintime.blogspot.com]). Is it horrible to be writting on a blog a this moment? We would have the reflex to say yes automatically, but let's stop the cliche and take a second to think about it. What better way to appreciate a moment then get out of it. We never know the memories we're gonna remember, some times it's how big that monument was, sometimes it's the taste of that ice cream, what you rememeber is always suprising.
So what do all those memories have in common? They are the moment where you got out of the moment, and by that I kind of mean being part of the moment. I know it's complicated, but that's metaphysical, so naturally complicated. The point is, try stopping looking at the world through your camera, looking for memory, look at the world through nostalgics eyes, the memories will come automatically.
Hopefully will have more good ruta maya days
Jeff
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