Roaming Rose

[roaming-rose]

Memories

A collection of dreams

Snapshots, seconds, milliseconds of life

Fuzzy confusing pictures

Laced in unequivocal feelings

Running through the patchwork that makes up our life

Deep in our soul we feel our memories, full of holes, improbable facts that nonetheless shape who we are

What we choose to remember

What we choose to forget

Memories sing our truth and pave the road that is our life

[roaming-rose]

There are days where life events seem hazy, as if I’m just a distant observer. Other times life feels real, crisp. You can almost touch it. I wonder if there’s a way to bridge that gap. It’s not what has happened, or who’s around, it’s always, inevitably, about you

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[roaming-rose]

Applicable now more than ever.

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[roaming-rose]

Such a wise soul

[roaming-rose]

Random thought

How do see yourself 5 years from now, 10 years from now, 25 years from now?

We’re constantly told to live in the present, to enjoy every moment, but inevitably we get asked those questions over and over again.

Plan yet not obsess. Design your trajectory, but do it mindfully, “being in the present”

How do you achieve this elusive path to success? Oh yeah, and “No pressure”

Rip the blindfold off, see the absurdity of it all…to learn not to take everything so seriously, harder said than done

[roaming-rose]

Looking for my inner child

She left a while back and never returned

She used to have fun

She played in the sun

She played in the rain

She had magical worlds

She left and never returned

I want her home

[roaming-rose]

Don’t be afraid to make mistakes

Don’t be afraid to get hurt

Go on and live

Go on and feel

Get dirty

Get messy

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