Mārtiņš Vanags
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#140
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#140

That moment of one realising himself being in particular place and moment has value of infinite life. Those moments do not repeat themselves, they collide and grow and infiltrate us, but they don’t repeat themselves. And every experience of living this moment in this place is unique and peculiar in its own way. We do not visit places, we live them. In our minds, in our souls, in our hearts. We all have wings.