Goodbye Summer, Hello Autumn
Dear Autumn, Let me start by saying that I haven’t appreciated you properly. Don’t be hurt — it wasn’t you, it was me. I really mean it.
Essays and musings about everyday life experiences and aspirations.
Dear Autumn, Let me start by saying that I haven’t appreciated you properly. Don’t be hurt — it wasn’t you, it was me. I really mean it.
When I look at the past few years of my life — basically for as long as I can remember — I have been running, skipping down the path of life and gladly taking all the gifts that it’s offered me. I soaked up experiences and developed a hunger for life that grew stronger and stronger…