except for the faint background sound of a melancholic bit of piano music playing in the distant background, in Mrs. Denmarkguy's office.
Oh snaps! ⊙.☉
Sheesh, and by chance you came to find out what song was that melancholic bit of piano music playing in the distant background, in Mrs. Denmarkguy's office?
Because otherwise you will have to click here and tell me that I was not the one to blame for taking you through that extraordinary and probably disturbing emotional journey through the nebulas of old memories and recollections. Please free me from this doubt, anguish and remorse. ;o)
I have heard it said that as we age, we are more likely to drift into our memories, most likely as a consequence of the fact that we have more life behind us than we have ahead of us.
That's certainly very true! But it is also certainly necessary to have already reached that point and be sitting in calm there to realize it. Because I suspect that not many people nowadays realize it, or have the opportunity to realize it.
Moments tend to be fleeting — much like sunsets — so enjoy then while they are here!
Yes, one day at a time. Just one day at a time!