Purging boxes of momentos that had been stored for many years, I came across this bit of pith and wisdom, written by Yours Truly. Blue ink on a white paper napkin, slightly sepia with coffee stains and age.
Written in my early twenties.
Turns out I knew stuff then.
Guess I still do.
But now and again, don’t we all need a little reminding – literally?
What do you do now that you have faced your own finitude?
Do your job.
Follow your nose.
Cover your ass.
I’m off to do all four. Have a good week ~ Isabella.
© 24 June 2012 Isabella Darling. All rights reserved. Images as attributed.