I walk amongst darkness with only light from the stars to guide me. Heading towards the top of the mountain of memories, where strange sounds echoed in the distance. It’s the sounds of old memories, the sounds of former days, the sounds of what I used to feel. I listen carefully to those sounds while waiting for the sun to arrive. Present moment unveiled itself slowly before me. The past fuses into the present inseparably, as if lines dividing days and times never exist.