January 2009
“50- is the new 25.”
– And they said we were thought to know exactly what we want in life by 25, only to realise it doesn’t happen that way.We keep trying to find what it is, and 50, is the new 25, the real age of realisation, and actually loving, and accepting oneself. So feel free, to explore. It’s normal to...
Life. a mystery.
Typed, 2009, instead of 2008. I wished we could samba back and forth time, playing a trick on it, as if it doesn’t move. I didn’t like the note 2008 ended on. It wasn’t pretty, ideal, and colourful like I wanted it to be. The deadly Piscean sin in me, creating this non existent idealistic world in our head. Stepped into 2009, too cold, too bitter, too sick, too wary, too afraid....