we never forget we just make a decision to not remember
ten minutes from now five minutes from now will be five minutes ago
while one is frozen one is not inclined to think: it’s temporary
quiet time alone is invaluable for the creative soul
a simple problem can be easily solved with a simple answer
in fresh snow we see the paths that people follow: mostly the same one
a simple gesture from long ago has become a fond ritual
even in chaos it is possible to find some kind of order
as decoration a simple item achieves a greater meaning
ideas survive only if their foundation is built to survive