Quite particular cravings of mine

I need

• A breath-taking new year's, however farfetched it seems to be
   
• Home/self baked toll-house cookies
   
• A Parisian adventure

Taken by Sondos El-Faramawy

• A good book
   
• A certain relaxation beach 

• Inspiration

It's not much to ask for... is it?

But the comeback is a depressing one;

A preliminary conclusion:

I'll never make it.

A falling star fell from your heart...

...And landed in my eyes.

It is cosmic.
It is contagious.

It is perfection... embodied in the shadow of your heart.

It is all the imagery I might have one day dreamt of capturing on film. All the scenes that should've belonged to people who are not me. Who are not us.

...And then life came along, swooped us up and the tide brought us to this bank of unfound magnificence. And "niceness". And good music. And beautiful movies. And a bright world...

...and everything I ever wanted to be.

The Rules of Life

By the time you hit 22 (or 21 if you've had a head start on life) your 24 hour days would/should probably be split 50-50 between your home and your office.

12 hours here. 12 hours there.

Anything else you need to do during your day or night will have to take up time that is originally dedicated to either.

This is exactly where your life choices are concieved. That's how you put together your priorities.

Time won't let you go..

On the 20th of June

I sat in my office next to my window. The wind blew, and the hot air outside seemed to penetrate my insides although I sat completely protected. The tree leaves rustled.

I sat on this chair in the midst of my scattered papers. I listened to this song and realised...
I truly am in love with love.

For the first time in a very long time, my heart is stuck in my throat.
Oh have I missed you...

I need to learn to be quiet.

"I am the war of Head vs. Heart"

And it's always this way...