Insight and Realization.
When I arrived at JFK a couple of months ago three pieces of luggage could hold my whole life in their guts.
A sobering insight.
An exciting realization.
I had to stop waiting and instead fill days with meaning.
I found people that care. Lost people that matter. I smoke too much. And sleep too little. But I eat healthy.
My mother would be proud.
Insight and Realization.
When I arrived at JFK a couple of months ago three pieces of luggage could hold my whole life in their guts.
A sobering insight.
An exciting realization.
I had to stop waiting and instead fill days with meaning.
I found people that care. Lost people that matter. I smoke too much. And sleep too little. But I eat healthy.
My mother would be proud.
