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I feel like I'm in a rush. I'm being swept away. The sense of adventure--the thrill of it, makes me swallow everything I can while it lasts. Lately I've been in haste of savouring every precious little things life has been throwing at me, I never had the time to slow down and appreciate it. I just don't want things to pass me by like before, but I think now I've had too much take on life...and I've resolved to take time and be thankful with the current state as it is.
Do not think about deteriorations nor improvements. Just think about how wonderful now is.
I miss a lot of things, especially photography. Or how things were slow-paced, quite monotonous. But oh, what joy it is to follow the currents, no matter how fast it takes you to a place you don't even know; to a direction you've never taken before.
There's just great depths for you to find yourself.