One of those days...
Very rarely, in your life you get opportunities to redefine who you are, to revisit your values, your grit and grappa to realise what you are made of and how well do you fit in or if you do at all.
Very rarely you are standing on cross-roads questioning everything you know.
Very few mornings you wake up with no fuzz and no confusion
Very few nights when your nothing box rules your thoughts and as the name of the box, you think of nothing
& in those very few moments in your life you realise that no matter who you are and what you are made of, it really doesn't matter, it all is transient; time, oceans, mountains, faith...