End of an era.

Beginning of a new.

Cykle starts again.

 

Unknown.

A familiar feeling for the unkown.

Having new pattern of thought.

Maybe in another lifetime.

 

Fall

Grateful for all the lessons.

Feeling the mystic of the fall.

Embracing all the gifts.

 

The beauty of not knowing.

 

Colder winds

Slept in a haunted cave.

Longing for autumn.

 

Rest.

Resting in the belief that everything will be fine. More than fine. 

Creating my utopia in the outer corners of the time in between.

The void that makes the contrasts of life visable.

 

 

Sanity

The sun is back, finally 

Im taking a swim almost everyday

Keeps my sanity