18 - England - yet homesick
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I hate that saying. What a ridiculous way to think. Live like tomorrow won’t. Be in fear. Rush through everything. Cram in anything.
Alternatively you can ‘live like everyday day is your first’. Embrace everything thrown at you. Look up at the occurrences of the future. Explore. Imagine. Enjoy all the little things because, like a child, this is your first experience but it may not be your last. Be naive and curious.
Life is developing and changing, roll with the turning of the tide and dance with the profession of the seasons. You are new life. Make every day as special as the one in front.
The infiltration of man on nature.
I was just gazing out of one of the many windows in this house and I noted this tiny, yet powerful, collection of little flowers.
The flowers bend and twist but still stand beautifully upright with their heads held high in the setting sky. You then see then see the thick, dark power lines cut across this rather natural scene. The infiltration of man on nature.
You see the flower stand upwards, going forwards, progressing, surviving - lasting throughout time, confident in the fact they are here to survive. The power lines cut across the scene diagonally, showing they are nothing more than a short occurrence in time. Nature was created to survive. Man was build to fail.
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