life juice.

I realised how much life I still want to greedily live, at the age of 26 on the cusp of my late twenties. A bit more risk adverse and fearful now, a bit more aware of the transience of relationships and how that could be a worthy endeavour because not everyone you meet will be a friend, a bit more aware of time as I settle into an old lady demeanour of silence, tea, books and games.

Life is quiet, but still teetering at its edges with potential.

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