Or how the darkest hours of my life just passed me by as was yesterdays news. As it always should, one day at a time.

Or how we can either believe in the best in people or the worst in it and still find ways of turning them into friends or lovers.

Or how disappointments no longer are the bane of my own existence, but the fuel that drives me forward.

Or how a week should always end with random musings on an otherwise hot lazy Saturday afternoon.

Or how looking at things from a different angle does come with it a sense of finality to life’s all important questions.