kinto

So I guess this is it... September has come again and with it has come the end of my holiday... Well it's hard to call a period of time a "holiday" when this time has made such an impact on your being. I have been thinking a lot, I've met beautiful people from all over the world and it seems that the only thing to remember this year so far is this "holiday".

So many changes are on the way, they've been rooting in my soul for longer than i ever wanted to admit. I feel lighter than I've felt in years and still there is so much to do. Get off the routine, get off a job that is a prison without bars, get off a life that is a lunatic's sedatives...

I feel alive. It's been a long, long while since I last fell alive. "I am the captain of my soul, the master of my fate"... the hardest part is to fight for what you believe in... I've spent years believing in nothing in order to protect myself and it just brought me on the edge of insanity.

Today, I am ready to believe in myself again, in people, in life, in love, in beauty.

This feels good.

a for you

K