it's never too late, you're never too bad, never too old, never too sick to start from scratch and begin again.-choudhury
Have you ever had one of those days?
One where the weather is gorgeous?
When the smell of fresh-cut grass/salt water/honeysuckle/charcoal/coconut oil immediately transports you back to a treasured moment during a childhood summer vacation?
When the full moon is rising at the same time as the sun is setting, and they counterbalance the sky?
And you look around, feeling the vibrancy, the unlimited potential, the nostalgic freedom of not knowing where life will lead you, but trusting that both the journey and the result would be pretty fantastic?