I am in a strangely reflective mood these days. Perhaps it’s because I have been going through a lot of old documents to find a certificate that I need. And going through old things always puts me in an affected mood.
Feelings I had long forgotten surface.
Smells take on a sharper note.
Ears hear the loud ringing of silence.
Tastes develop extra textures.
Eyes that have seen too much no longer know how to cry.