So much of life still left to look forward to, and so much I have learned thus far that makes me feel proud of who I am still becoming. Maybe I’ll never lose the feeling of developing who I am and maybe some day I will look back and know I set out on life’s journey to discover. But on this night, my birthday, I am happy to be somewhere in between knowing and lost. Knowing and searching. Still full of wonderment and a desire of discovery... and a little bit of magic. Goodnight, Paris
