life is filled with mirrors, which serve to reflect different facets of self...its only at times, that we are arrested or pulled towards these mirrors, to stand and take a good deep look at ourselves. Most of the time we fail to see the reflection, and rush by...some people, some instances, some occurences, reflect a shade or a hidden dormant part of us, and we are filled with awe and wonder, for we'd ceased believing that these trinkets lay hidden, deep within; to be aroused and spring alive, requires those magical moments and triggers. what is life if not for these surprise triggers, which come in unimaginable and unfathomable forms....!

ve been listening to 'hotel california' and being drawn into the realms of yesteryears n what a mesmirising voice and the haunting music.....and wow....'you can check out any time, but you can never leave'.....the innumerable instances when you've felt exactly this way, be it memory or a person..its just that we the unfortunate few, who find it so hard to let go....clingers we are.....refuse to part (with)....