I hike into a beautiful moment in Cerok Tokun this morning, in which sunlight that is of the exact amount and with good colors passes through a layer of mist, falls on tree tops, and disperses away.
But moment is in seconds. Beauty should be of a smaller size, it slips away within moments.
Some friends slipped away too. We are very much bigger in size, but how do they manage to hide somewhere in between each moment?