We were born to survive. In the midst of solitude in between an overwhelming mass of scary mammals... we have handled it all. Rough words, angry letters, bad grades, bad choices, we have survived and sometimes looked back and smiled sadly. We had casts in our wrists, open wounds in our knees and broken hearts for more than two decades. We had awkward moments, ambiguous conversations... Conversations with professionals, conversations with morons, conversations with first class morons and we survived them all.
A challenge, a step that comes along and we depart with bitter sweet feelings and individuals in our pockets. Promising never to forget, but really scared by time, we forget that we were born to survive it.
Wit, letters, planes, tears, books and a positive outlook... we'll survive.
Like an open wave ready to test, that makes you feel more alive. It will wake you up, enjoy. I'll try to take up surfing. :)
sábado, 24 de enero de 2009
Waves
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