Blur
It’s a weird feeling when the world around you starts spinning so fast that everything becomes one big blur. Just fragments of colors, gestures, locations, faces, smells, emotions. So many things are happening simultaneously that I can’t get my hands in between the spikes of the wheel of my life. It’ll slow down again, eventually. But at the moment I can only blog about not being able to blog about what’s happening. Some of these events make me harder, some wiser and some make me want to be somewhere else completely.
But I can feel that all of them will make me stronger, help me grow. And that’s a good thing.