Ok, so this wasn’t suppose to happen.
Now what?
That moment in time when every THING stands still, and what would seem completely bad turns out not to be (so much). Unnecessary memories fade, you only see today and flashes of tomorrow...next week... next month... next year... the following decades. There’s beauty in this! There’s beauty in this! There’s beauty. In this.
Epiphanies blossom.
Realizations emerge.
Embodied moments.
Regrets denied.
Defeats NOT accepted.
Triumphs indeed.
Non, je ne regrette rien
Endings end.
Beginnings begin.
Thank you for this chance, I owe you more than I know!
Turning point.
*Expressions by Nina B.
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