Life isn’t about discovering yourself in the browned pages of old musky books or in the sweet smell of rain.
Life isn’t about looking in the mirror and seeing your future unfold.
Life isn’t about sitting in the corner of a bookstore and reading Bukowski.
Life is about creating something that reached the browned pages of old musky books.
Life is about working in the sun and smiling in the sweet smell of rain.
Life is about chasing your shadow and competing with the person in the mirror.
And I want to live that life.