Change hangs in the air with promise in my seemingly dull life. As time stretches by the minute, my life is reaching for a cataclysmic breaking point that will send me plummeting forward to uncharted waters of my fate.
I'm scared. I'm scared silly. I have no idea where I'm going with my life and at this point I am directionless, but I can only hope to the skies that where my feet may take me, may I take each moment in stride.
I am ready to walk beyond, into the farthest regions of what the places I have already plundered. I can only aspire that whatever I do with my life that it will be a life well spent.
About Me
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- Like a name lost in a sea of names, my name is of no significance, but you may call me Emmy. I live to seek no money or fame; only just to fulfill my insatiable need to write. I enjoy conversations of depth and a cup of rose marzipan tea to go with them. I like meeting strangers and getting to know them at a slow pace. Music has a way of taming my soul and art captures my emotions in different sentimental wavelengths. The same goes for photography. I love taking snapshots of life and moments. I love nature. Don't hurt the environment, or you'll make the sky cry. I like dropping my change onto the street for strangers to pick them up and find good luck.
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