nostalgia's polished perception of the past
I’m like a crow gazing longingly at a shiny object lately - that rear view mirror. Thanks for the perspective and nudge to shift back to the windshield.
And you know I so so, so know that temptation.
I do love our brains and the fact we can polish perceptions/remembrances of experiences almost without our even realizing.
The only way around it for me is flicker flicker flicker.
To the rearview mirror, not life in general🙃
I’m like a crow gazing longingly at a shiny object lately - that rear view mirror. Thanks for the perspective and nudge to shift back to the windshield.
And you know I so so, so know that temptation.
I do love our brains and the fact we can polish perceptions/remembrances of experiences almost without our even realizing.
The only way around it for me is flicker flicker flicker.
To the rearview mirror, not life in general🙃