I can’t go back to yesterday because I was a different person then.
Nothing ever happens like you imagine it will… but then again, if you don’t imagine, nothing ever happens at all. Imagining isn’t perfect.
What a treacherous thing to believe that a person is more than a person.
There is one thing which gives radiance to everything. It is the idea of something around the corner.
Sometimes you have to step outside of the person you’ve been and remember the person you were meant to be, the person you wanted to be, the person you are.
This used to be my wedding anniversary. Now it’s just wednesday. A happy wednesday.
My sister’s wedding!