When I started writing here, the idea was to remind myself that there’s always something to look forward to.
To keep hoping.
Be prepared for the unexpected good that may come, because – hey! – nice surprises arrive as well.
Walking home a couple of days ago I saw this:
and thought ok, be prepared and everything, but this is a bit extreme.
And a little voice scolded me “Noah”. (Yep, that was all, my little voices are clearly not logorrheic me.)
I still have lots to learn from this place.