When I think about the future, I don't like a list of goals, but a sense of possibilities.
So many places I haven't been yet. So many things I haven't tried yet. So many mornings I haven't met yet, and evenings that haven't become memories 🌅✨
Sometimes just this thought is enough to feel interested in life again.
I don't know which day will become one of the best in my story.
And that's exactly why I don't want to miss any of them 🦋