This year is already moving so fast. Where did the past four months go?
I’m sitting here, submerged in blankets, my cat to my right trying to steal the warmth of my laptop buzzing away and I’m starting to look back and reflect on the past twelve months and it’s all a blur. I feel like I have taken about 10 steps backwards, instead of a few towards where I’m meant to be - but the confusing part is, I know that I’m doing exactly what I need to be right now.
——- How does that even make sense? ——-
Recently I’ve been trying this new thing of attempting not to worry about my future. Trying to take the day as it comes and see the beauty in what is yet to be revealed. In hope of doing this, I wish to rediscover my creativity, bring back simplicity and acknowledge the uniqueness in people whilst admiring them from behind a coffee mug once again.
Wish me luck.
My False - Matt Corby
I’m so lucky to have such talented friends.