To live

“To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people exist, that is all.” Oscar Wilde (Source: Goodreads).

I wonder sometimes if I am truly living my life or just watching it go by, existing without knowing I am just existing. Oblivious to true life, to sense and abilities.

I see some people and they seem to have such a lust for life. Everything they do is filled with passion and fueled by an inner fire I can only imagine. I want to feel that fire and let it burn through me.

I think I used to feel it. It was a long time ago. Whenever I dreamed of being an archaeologist or working on a dig. Sometimes when I dreamt of writing, any kind of writing. But my fire is a barely glowing ember that loses itself with every passing year.

Maybe I can still ignite it. Maybe…

Iggy Pop – Lust for Life

About NB Gwen

I'm me, I work, I play, I'm a bit unique - but I guess that's all in perspective
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