Colors change and slowly fade....
scale and perspective are blurred into the abstract....
it's not the same at all, but the feeling is untouched, un faded, and still strong.....
am I still the boy that would run on the school roof.....
am I still that boy no one could define.....
or is he slowly fading as well....
I think my dreams are slowly killing my reality......



P.S.
Leo And Raph are in the thumb nail
TMNT were a big part of my childhood.