Metro Musings (Part IV)
More thoughts from inside Le Metro ...
I did it! I did it! I did the little Parisian run down the steps of the metro! Turns out the trick is in adding a little hop up as you rush down the stairs...
Do I want to be successful for me or because of how I will like the way others perceive me if I am? Why do I want to be successful more than I want to be happy?
You can connect with strangers in a moment, in an instant and then in another moment they're gone, and you forget them, you forget that they were a part of your life even for that one split second.
It was really sad today catching the metro, they've started to cover up all the Johnny Hallyday tributes with white tape.
It's scary because I am grown. I am an adult. I expect myself to know myself, to know my path in life but I'm still discovering myself. I'm still figuring out how to be me. How to be kind, what I stand for and what I stand against, but I'm only 20 and I need to accept that it's ok.