It feels like i've crossed a threshold. One of the many to come.
There's consciousness in expression, speech and way of living.
With the sun. Correction. With the warmth, i'm growing again.
Thing's are looking on the bright side.
I will embrace this.
Trying to remember it on the days it's raining.
Looking forward to so many things. Concerts. Sangria in the sun. Swimming. People. Dance. Love.
- that's where time is heading.
"Nothing behind me, but everything ahead of me" - Jack Kerouac