Musings from the Decrepit Balcony


I've learned what it's like to live in the big city and experienced playing tag with a too overwhelming confection of stress and excitement. I have come to understand that all good things, while they've made me happy once, are simply and effortlessly forgotten in time for another bout with misery. I've witnessed a fair amount of life stories - of overjoyed young people and their suffering folks back home. I couldn't help wonder why for someone supposedly young and bubbly, I choose to remain dreaming, hoping one too many times for a life far away from where I am and will be for the next few years.

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