Carpe Diem

Think good thought.

Gone

Where are my roots? Are you able to showcase your talents? What have you valued and poured money and time into? What has brought you joy? What have you been willing to work on without feeling it was a sacrifice? A view that you suddenly remember. A place that you think only you know. Things that I think I am alive today because of them. Memories that will never disappear, memories that are burned into our hearts. They are more vivid than photographs and do not appear when you call them up, but they never disappear. With a strange feeling as if you decide your own destiny. Once you have seen that view, there is no going back. It can never be the same. It doesn't translate well into a different language. You can never stay the same again.

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2023.5.24