Everything in life is just for a while
I'm not longer wondering where I am, who I am, and where I want to be. But there is certain nostalgia in remembering the time when I felt like that. Everyday felt like it could last forever, and the next day was an exciting blank canvas for me and my friends to define. While a uni student, I went to the beach. I went to Jeju. I went to Suwon. I went to Osaka, even Hakuba. I went to Dandenong, Mornington, beach at Rosebud. The campfire that flickers at night, seemed like forever. Now I'm back here.