Human life is an instant. It’s rapid but we always leave a printmark after ourselves - memories, shadows, body imprint on the wrinkled bed in the morning
One can disappear - in this bed or in this life in general but the imprint is left behind
Human life is an instant. It’s rapid but we always leave a printmark after ourselves - memories, shadows, body imprint on the wrinkled bed in the morning
One can disappear - in this bed or in this life in general but the imprint is left behind