It's my first birthday since graduation. The first time where I don't have to be doing anything. The first time I can do everything.
A combination of freedom, friends, and ffffinding out what life could be about.
What's funny is this sense of being wiser than I was yesteryear. And it'll happen again next year. No doubt. A constant cycle of looking back and not understanding how I could be so oblivious a dozen months ago.
It's Plato's allegory of the digital cave.
New perspectives. Jogging past the overhead projection that is life.
Whips and flickers. Blinks and whispers.
It's the best one so far. Not because everything is wonderful. Not in that sense.
Not that I'm happy. Nor un-happy. But that there's clarity. It's a vague feeling of knowing. Figuring it out.
The sky clearing. Fog fading. Cool air through nostrils. The sun rising.
It's 9:33pm. And I'm born again today.
Hello, world.
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