The Time Between Then and Now

What happened, in the time between then and now?

I may have seen a lot of things, but what did I really see?

How often was I there, smelling the fuckin roses.

The times will come and they will go; so often thinking about the next time or the unnecessary stress. Instead of being where we are.

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These are my loose sheets and field notes where I explore what it means to be alive.

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Vincent Van Patten

Vincent Van Patten

Exploring what lights my soul on fire ❤️‍🔥 Currently living in Lisbon, Portugal // vincentvanpatten.com

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