Another year, another bout of amazement at how quickly time seems to stride past.
I always plan to write about the things that I have observed or experienced over the year, but never quite get around to it. This year, I seem to have begun, but am quite unsure about how to go about it. It all seems like a pleasant blur. But one of the foremost things that I have learnt towards the end of this year is that where I will be tomorrow, or the day after or the next year, is not set in stone. There are no guarantees, no comfy predictions, and no 'foolproof' plans - and there is nothing more exhilarating than that. Clichéd, yes, but carpe effing diem indeed!
Happy new year!
". . . I hope you're done with yesterday,
All the things we've heard have left and made their way,
Say goodbye to your sorrow,
And hello to tomorrow!"
- Wolfmother, 'Tales'
I always plan to write about the things that I have observed or experienced over the year, but never quite get around to it. This year, I seem to have begun, but am quite unsure about how to go about it. It all seems like a pleasant blur. But one of the foremost things that I have learnt towards the end of this year is that where I will be tomorrow, or the day after or the next year, is not set in stone. There are no guarantees, no comfy predictions, and no 'foolproof' plans - and there is nothing more exhilarating than that. Clichéd, yes, but carpe effing diem indeed!
Happy new year!
". . . I hope you're done with yesterday,
All the things we've heard have left and made their way,
Say goodbye to your sorrow,
And hello to tomorrow!"
- Wolfmother, 'Tales'
