KL Jordaan

The sun peeks over the horizon, showing itself off in bright red. For a few seconds I watch in awe, realizing that all of us only fractionally show our true colours before we douse this beauty in what is perceived to be normal by society. As the new day dawn, the sun rays paint the sky from pale blue to hints of pinks, allowing the normality of sky-blue to be woken. Today, I know it is of no consequence where I've been, what I've accomplished in life or who I may think I am. My biography plays in front of me, around me. I am what I observe around me.