DEAR FUTURE SELF ✍🏿
As I sit here on this quiet morning, pen in hand, I can’t help but wonder about the path your life has taken. The dreams and aspirations that burned so brightly within me today — have they been realized or have they faded like smoke in the wind? First, I must ask — are you still a writer? Do the words still flow from your fingertips like a river, carving new worlds and breathing life into characters? Or has the muse abandoned you, leaving you adrift in a sea of empty pages? I hope the passion that set your soul ablaze all those years ago still burns just as fiercely. Tell me, have you achieved any great accomplishments in your craft? Have your stories touched hearts and minds in ways you never imagined? And what of music and fashion — those twin flames that danced within your heart? Do they still ignite your spirit, filling you with wonder and inspiration? Or have the cares of the world slowly smothered that sacred fire? I pray the melodies still sing to you, and that beauty in all it...