Three years later ...

In life there are things you can do away with and there are things that you just can't, words written has to be one of those you definitely cannot.

It's been almost three years since I came into my closet,trying to figure life and experience new different things. I learned, I played, I laughed, I fell, I cried, I loved and I've hated. Does that mean I can now say "I know life?," not even. I'm now 22 years and I'm in at a stage where pursuing a career is more important than trying to fit in a certain group of friends. Am I old enough not to make mistakes? No I'm not.

I took this picture below on a lazy Sunday afternoon. As I was standing at the front door of my mother's house, reflecting on myself,my past and my future. A question popped up, "will I ever finish this journey?" Then I quickly looked at the sky and I replied " can you see what's on the other side of the sky?, no but have you ever doubted that the sky exist?,no then you will accomplish what you want to accomplish,just believe".

Photo by : Qhama Nokwali