How can I make that title when I am still only a quarter the way there.
It has been a while. Things have changed and you find that you want more time for everything. There is so little of it and when trying to do something you find that you only have a finite time for that. Everything seems so short. Time seems to fly on by. Things seems to have become more and more constraint. There is no time to just sit down and relax. Even if we did not have schedules in our books, our heads generate it for us. Today, Tomorrow and the day after they are all riddled with plans.
One day I will just hop on a train with no destination and get off at a place that interests me. And from there just explore something outside the comfort zone. Somewhere different and some place where I can take what I see and tell the people who are stuck within their bubbles and tell with their curiosity about the possible escape right outside the door. I would like to do that with someone...
There is a secret garden everywhere, even in our own little bodies.
TVK
Ljothjor
Complexity
Cloudster
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