“You were born with wings, why prefer to crawl through life? ”
I’m sitting on my balcony, enjoying the warmth of the afternoon sun and the Blue Foundation tracks playing in the background. I’m trying to focus on work but my mind keeps drifting away to the several discussions I have had these past couple of weeks on life and death.
A dear friend of mine has lost someone she cares for recently and I tried to find the words to help her feel better but I could not. I blurted out a couple of foolish things and I spent most of the time remembering my best friend who died over 11 years ago in the same horrifying manner.