As the first blog entry got exhausted. My second book |
Evolution of Love Part 2 |
Can’t get enough of this .. much after it’s over ... it lingers on in my head in my heart . Untouched , untainted ...Was watching this movie - Night train to Lisbon , based on the novel by Pascal Mercier on the life of a Portuguese doctor nd philosopher Amadeo du Prado . Caught in the turbulent times of Salazar’s right wing dictatorship in Portugal. As Amadeo quotes : We leave something of ourselves behind when we leave a place . We stay there even though we go away. And there are things in us that we can find again only by going back there. We travel to ourselves when we go to a place . Now we have covered the stretch of our lives , no matter how brief it may have been . Lisboa , Lisbon a place I visited many moons ago .. remains so fresh in my memory .. perhaps something i left behind , a memory , a sunset .. just like listening to The Queen , started off with my teenage years.. listening to it makes me go back from where all my adventure for life started .. we never really loose anything ... just need to travel back to the memory in time .. |