memories trace a path to our doorstep. the familiar knock interrupts our living. do we open it? or do we send the memories away, back to their past where they belong. maybe we should remember, so the bad stories they bring cannot return. so the bad stories can be banished from our future. maybe we remember, so the memories of our children’s children won’t need to be sent away. they will be welcomed because they will be good and worth having over dandelion tea.


Artist: mohammad shadeed (