Who Creates these? Almighty can only do it:
Been a while I have been blogging, travelling yes but couldn't actually gather words to put down on a blog, been so overwhelmed with all the places I have visited and all the work that followed after. Well, I was on a date with the Himalayas' for past couple of months and few flirtatious dates with the Kangchenjunga and cloud caped hill and wet beaches of Indonesia - what a beauty and majestic charm it flaunts with the morning dew, probably won't get over it.
Coming back to hometown makes me dwell into a rabbit hole of thoughts that all the million's of words we read in poetry or of a cunning novelist who cage us with their character's so much that we forget the real world there is, yet we forget about them over the years and then there are these places we visit or probably won't visit and only have a glimpse of on back of a post card but yet will remember them probably whole of our lives and live it once again in a flash back before the curtain's fall. That's where I feel that expression through words do matter but much matters more is having a physical memory of a place, even if its in your hometown, you need to have a physical memory - evidence, that you have been there and it acts as an instant neuro surge of emotion's, memory, smell, even a interesting conversation we might have had with a random bob there but all that makes us feel, me feel, present.
We all have been there and somehow - we want to be there again, probably some of us want to stay there permanently yet being somewhere else. How cosmically interesting is that...
Happy dwelling if this teleport's you to somewhere, will meet you all again once you are back from there.
Have a good one!