take a moment

I write this in a rushed state as I'm about to go and get ready and I should really be out the door in 15 minutes. Not going to happen.

I've been thinking a lot about life recently. It's beauty, complexities and most importantly the transient nature of it.

I've been reading a lot of Shelley, which is undoubtedly both a blessing and a curse.

Must dash, will edit this later.

Edit - I'll just make the next entry better than this one.