time stand still

I went out to dinner with a wonderful family last night---they collect my art but I consider them friends beyond anything else at this point. It was a wonderful evening, the kind you would like to cram in a bottle and save for a later date. Time doesnt fit in a bottle and the only thing you you have are memories, faded grey matter video tapes of what "was" without memories life would be a strange and bitter toad.

summers going fast night
nights growing colder
children growing up
old friends growing older...time stand still

N. peart