I wish to start a new life. One filled with questions and concerns. One filled to the brim with uncertainties. For I know that, in this sort of life, I will be ever present.

I’ve always been a forever learner. Inasmuch, I’ve also been a forever observer and journalist. Tucked under my arm, was always a notebook– a pen bobbing along on a string tied to my waist bands.

Deep in the forest, whose name is never spoken, resides a folk of peculiar sort

As my musings emboldened, the luminescence from the natural world around me increased; only to find me sitting at the edge of a rocky cliff in a rainstorm, contemplating the very meaning of life…