Ruins of Memories

When things go wrong it seems like the end of the world, when things go bad life seems more difficult to move on, but sometimes the best thing to do is just move on. Then again we still remember the past, the wounds may heal but they leave a scar. We may leave the places but we can never leave our memories behind, they are always with us. Just like old ruins, they are there with their triumphs and their glories; they are there on their own, waiting to be cherished. The photograph of this ruin on old stone farm house, by John Tudor, reminded me of those memories.