The Days Get Longer
Days get longer and my words get shorter. I wish I had more time to document all the amazing things that I experience everyday. Maybe that's the novelty of experience. The moment is your's and no one else's. A satisifaction arises with this acceptable form of selfishness.
As there is more and more to do in the world, I seem to have less to say about it all. Letting the motions pass through is all the energy I can muster to get through the day.
Spring is here. New life, long days, and so much more experience to come. I'm very optimistic and anticapatory for what's in store next in life.
As there is more and more to do in the world, I seem to have less to say about it all. Letting the motions pass through is all the energy I can muster to get through the day.
Spring is here. New life, long days, and so much more experience to come. I'm very optimistic and anticapatory for what's in store next in life.