木製テーブルに並ぶ青い食器とカップのあるカフェの店内

Sometimes, you meet someone and feel an unexplainable déjà vu—as if you've known them in another lifetime, or perhaps only in a forgotten dream. There is an instant recognition, an unfamiliar familiarity and a quiet comfort in their presence. Yet you never quite know how to explain it, so instead, you pull away. Then, somehow, the universe lets your paths cross again. Not to answer your questions, but to leave you even more confused. This photograph is a reminder of that feeling.