What becomes of two lovers who accidentally fall into an hourglass? Do they merge with the time that elapses, or do they change into grains of sand and remain at the bottom, while a whole eternity takes place outside?
|painting by Himanshu Dubey|
|In love, everything is as meaningless as it is profound.|
A nostalgic love is the love that has reached the ultimate consummation and feeds off the illusion of time.