Ageing- an inevitable change where physical beauty changes to beauty of wisdom.
You always regret the things you never did!
The world is mad & my socially isolated unicycle is in the post: )
Just my anxiety’s in life, coming up on 25 and the feeling of life passing me by
Why do the years go faster when we age?
This poem is for Commaful's contest "Falling into Autumn" enjoy!
CoMixed from @commaful: https://commaful.com/play/commaful/falling-into-autumn-contest-templates/
Interrupting my own flow–to face to-day's backstage of creativity. :|
Inspired by the poem "When I Am Old" by Jenny Joseph
Do you ever miss being five or seven? When life was simple and easy?
I have to admit, I was tempted to extend this story just so I could use more lovely photos
Something interesting I guess.
Short reflection about the inevitable end awaiting all of our friends.
Always look at the hands!
You're just an idea in my head.