One day

I have a feeling that all my plans, hopes and dreams will come true at some point in the course of this universe. Is it wrong in making the assumption that I may not live long enough to see it happen? For someone who finds the thought of death so appealing, I find myself thinking “No, I do not want to die yet. I want to see everything unfold itself in front of me.”

I want an ensured opportunity and unlimited time to make mistakes and fix them, fine tuning my soul along the way. I want to experience everything. From dusk till dawn, to everything in between. To live, to sail through all the wonders of this universe when I can, is the ultimate dream. To live, to laugh and to fall in love (or not). To read, to write and to draw. To travel, to feel and to capture.

One day.

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