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Autumn is sifting in, with soft air, sunlight and light breeze.
I'm going to start jogging again, now that the weighty humid air has lifted.
I'm a lucky girl.
I have all that I need, and nearly all that I want as well.
I can't wait to walk outside wearing a sweater in afternoons and evenings.
I took 2 brilliant rolls of film today, and I really hope that they turn out.
I'm seventeen, and time has a habit of bending itself, contracting and expanding every time I look back. It feels like so much has passed and there is so much ahead, but we won't ever be this young again. It's beautifully terrifying, that we never get another chance, but whatever happens is ours to hold until we die, and then it is instantly ephemeral, vanishing like dust in the wind, and that's okay, because we won't be there to think about it.
I'm going to start jogging again, now that the weighty humid air has lifted.
I'm a lucky girl.
I have all that I need, and nearly all that I want as well.
I can't wait to walk outside wearing a sweater in afternoons and evenings.
I took 2 brilliant rolls of film today, and I really hope that they turn out.
I'm seventeen, and time has a habit of bending itself, contracting and expanding every time I look back. It feels like so much has passed and there is so much ahead, but we won't ever be this young again. It's beautifully terrifying, that we never get another chance, but whatever happens is ours to hold until we die, and then it is instantly ephemeral, vanishing like dust in the wind, and that's okay, because we won't be there to think about it.