Window to Bygone Times

Traffic lights flicker in shadowy dance, rushing the tide of cars and crowds. A flood of blue light notifications drowns out the quiet rhythm of our breath. Lowering our eyes, then gazing afar—the familiar red-brick walls are nowhere to be found.

Within this grey jungle constructed by modern technology, we search for a breathing room, a moment of respite.

As yellowed memories unfold frame by frame, the rustic old street corners of childhood flicker back to life. Nostalgic bygone days gently awaken the silent pictures of the past, stirring motion within our hearts once more.

Open the window of time. Intersecting with the present through the crevices of time, we wander back into the yesteryear.