The feeling that I cannot seem to find a fitting word for
Savouring the ridges and folds of life, getting lost in the in between, dreaming with my eyes wide open, peeling off layers that are meant to be kept and still passing through the fog. - 28.9.2025 Nostalgia will forever be my Roman Empire. As my siblings are becoming young adults, I can’t help myself but think of all the past version of me. I wish I could go back and tell my younger self that at 27 I feel more like myself, more content and more optimistic than ever. Time is the only constant, be more grateful, don’t take things for granted and all the bad can be turned into a lesson. And that 27 sucked but at least I’m no longer anxious about reaching a new age and more than anything I’m curious and excited about what’s yet to come. And in the end it is all making more sense. - 17.11.2024 2024 photo dump. How the heck is it[insert any month after January] already? Funny to think that as a kid you thought being 27 is old. The theme of 2024 so far is: adulting, figuring out living in Pra...