What do you recall? Why will some moments go unnoticed? How do we associate memories?
that there was a web stretched between the beams at such great height for a small creature.
that it is never a second late, announcing a silent reminder that time is irrelevant as it echos down the hill past the stairs and to the lake.
that she is actually on time for once, for her there is all the time in the world.
that the crisp, clean air has never smelled so fresh in stillness.
that the sounds of rushing heels clanking on the cobblestones magnify a brilliant illusion.
that the last morning's view alone from the right side of her steps imprint a distance that does not separate.