As the moment flashes by, leaving its color on my being, I try to hold on to it. For these colors fade away with time, pushed back into oblivion by fresh colors of new moments. Such are the workings of the ever changing panorama that is life. I long to internalize the moment and bring it to the realm of the tangible, where I can go back and live it again. But need I tell you, that to do so, is impossible? So, the closest I can get to express what my words ...