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And so as the autumn leaves fall I gain another rotation to my calendar of life.
I mourn who I could have been and what I could have done in moons past and acknowledge that I can do nothing to change who I am and what I have created. I stand looking back with pride and look forward with hope to a new future.
Though I am sadden I do not truly mourn the person I was for I know that I will always carry them with me. I am as much apart of them as they are apart of me. We grow and live together, never truly forgetting each other.
So heads up and rejoice for the beauty of living