Those Precious Moments

Do you remember the first hand that you held, the first smile you saw? Remember the moment you realized you felt beauty in your heart? I don’t think you can, that’s why childhood feels so special. We crave for the innocence and lost time…though the lost times were not always pleasant; most were precious. Those times shaped who we are now. And when we look at this photograph by Shikchit Khanal (Kathmandu, Nepal), we realize a time we lost long ago. That’s why we still crave to return to our childhood, our innocence.