Every once in a while, I go back to some old journals, and never fail to be amazed by what I find.
Did I really think that way? Did I really write these things?
It’s always a useful glimpse into the past, present, and even the future. Because I am then reminded that even this “mind”, which we think is our constant, this “me” that we think has always been consistent…
Are far from it.
And the journey of knowing and changing continues.
Because money is cheap, and time is expensive.
Trying to wrap my head around this one.
Maybe not being so fixated on some things can help it naturally emerge better…
About a month back, I made the decision not to go for a fancy (read: hotel, dress up, lucky draw, performances, 10-course meal) staff dinner, making the time instead for myself.
This post is to remind myself – what a good and courageous decision that was.
Well done, you.
One of the main lessons from this year.
Every once in a while, you come across a certain aesthetic.
A certain vibe.
A certain way in which things are arranged.
And you can’t help but feel that if only more in the world were “rightly” arranged like that, more would be well in the world.