Days are fading away, and every morning this feels a little less transient than the day before. While I loosen my grip on the past on one side, I'm surely not getting any more clarity about the future. I feel as if I stranded in the present. Though, I'm not worried. At the contrary, I am surprisingly relaxed. However, this is not what I had in mind when I wrote the title of this post. That is also a new thing. Usually, I add the title at the end, but it came up doing my stretching, and here I am.
One Apple A Day #688 - do what you love
One Apple A Day #688 - do what you love
One Apple A Day #688 - do what you love
Days are fading away, and every morning this feels a little less transient than the day before. While I loosen my grip on the past on one side, I'm surely not getting any more clarity about the future. I feel as if I stranded in the present. Though, I'm not worried. At the contrary, I am surprisingly relaxed. However, this is not what I had in mind when I wrote the title of this post. That is also a new thing. Usually, I add the title at the end, but it came up doing my stretching, and here I am.