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Two days

I'm an old-soul Piscean; I love with an open heart and live in dream castles. My super powers are strong intuition and keen observation. With these, there is hardly anything that goes unnoticed around me. So much to process! Phew! Today is yet another day when my mind is full of numerous incoherent thoughts and I turn to my white board. Where to begin?

It's been a long while since I penned my thoughts on this board. I didn't go anywhere; I've been here, right around the corner watching life rush by. Well, I feel I tend to address my creative urges better when I'm feeling emotional. But these beautiful fragile emotions went through a roller coaster ride this past year. Life experienced a rainbow - from being crestfallen to effervescent, and deep shades of everything in between. I've grown so much emotionally, mentally and spiritually in last dozen months than ever in my life's journey before. I'm much, much more strong-willed today. I still look back and wonder what I could have done differently. Well, I'm still wondering where the rainbow ends and begins again.

Last October, I came across a quote that profoundly influenced my outlook towards life. I absolutely loved it. It's one of those quotes that bring hope and humility. It's an ever green one, reading this makes my day and I hope it makes yours too, some day or, may be every day.
More next time. Chao!

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