Here I am, about to turn thirty, commuting home from my 9-5, and something hits me. I am singing along to El Scorcho, and I feel like nineteen, not twentynine. My heart feels open, like the future is a blue horizon
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It felt good to read your post. As someone who just turned 70, it still floors me to realize that we are the aspects of the universe that reflect back upon itself. Many happy, and elated, returns of your experience. I'm convinced they are like doors opening in what would otherwise be a 9-5 life span.
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