Kids went back to school yesterday. And I am back to my desk, writing.
It feels like there is no time for anything. We never had such a short summer. It was said the time is collapsing; well, it had, meaning anything you've been passionate about but kept postponing till better times is due NOW, for there is nothing left outside of the NOW. Enjoy the moment!
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