June 10th
Spring blossomed into summer, and I sat in the same noisy coffee shop.
What dominated my life has turned to the background and is acting as a guiding light illuminating my path. Some things changed — different employees, different customers, different drink menus. Some things stayed the same — the location, the decorations, the seating.
Life is and will continue to be this way. Some things change, some things stay the same. Platonic change complementing unchange, fire complementing water, a world and a world outside that world.
I guess at the end of the day, all I need to know is:
I think, I feel, and I surely hope I exist.