For a moment, I caught a whiff of the beginning of a school year in the air. Or perhaps it was the beginning of the summer. Either way, it was in a place of my own situated at the end of one thing and the beginning of another. It carries an inherent hope with it, for the future. Who will I meet? What will I learn? And of course, it will never be the way I envisioned it. But for a moment, it is the end of something, and I am glad of it, and a little bit sad. 

Sometimes you see an outfit in your mind and then 5 hours later you have a whole world. It happens

The most interesting people are passionately incomplete. To know and accept that you are in progress, and that you can know and experience more, and to pursue knowledge and experience fervently is to be the best kind of human