So, we blow out birthday candles each year; and from one to the other, from one picture to the other, there...It’s hidden all the memories, achievements, losses, peoples, and basically the story of our life in one year. Do we really feel that! ...One year of “growing”, one year of “living”.
Looking at these pictures, I can see my life flashing before my eyes. And all of it looks really simple to me now, although it felt really challenging at its time. Yeah, it’s true, life may not be easy, but it’s simple. It goes by as simply as blowing out a candle each year.
