I am a traveler along an endless road full of twisted paths that lead nowhere in particular. Reality is relative, depending on what lens you look through. Next year I will not be the self of this year now. And that's why the hardest thing to live richly in the present without letting it be concerned of fear for the future and regret for the past. Sometimes life isn't about sitting in your sofa leisurely instead running madly in crowded schedule in a squirrel cage of busy people.