“well in five years time we could be walking ‘round a zoo with the sun shining down over me and you. and there’ll be love in the bodies of the elephants, too, and I’ll put my hand over your eyes but you’ll peek through…”
ive often found myself wondering where I’ll be five years from this moment. the future seems like an empty canvas. who knows where it will lead or the number of new experiences that will be drawn out on this vast blankness? maybe I’ll be married and have a kid or two. maybe i’ll be in some random state/country. maybe i’ll still be working at starbucks. who knows? [the answer to this rhetorical question is GOD.]
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