Memories of a life that is distant, but not forgotten. Pictures that I look back to when I am longing for the past; of regrets and beautiful memories.
The road I walk now. Every step is a constant battle with myself to move forward and persevere.
As I venture into the night to see sights that I do not normally see, the constant and biting cold wind always greets me and the ever present fear of the unknown creeping lurking around me.
The life we share with creatures around us.