A note for my young self

When we think back about a memory, it is always more beautiful and romantic than it really was.

- Remember that time back in secondary school, when you slowly walked in the school yard after class, under the sunshine, watching your peers leaving?

- How about those times when you rode your bicycle in the beautiful sunset, under those trees?
- What about those times when you were so poor you had no money, but you lived so freely, because there was nothing to worry about but some homework and a good weekend sleep-in? : P :

It is astonishing for me to realize that, the present I am living now, will one day feel so delightful.
One day, when I am in another place, at another time, i probably will look back at where I am now with fond memories - about how free I am now, being able to do whatever I want to do, and be wherever I want to be. 

- about how passionate I live my life now, with so much energy to explore, and so much curiosity to discover and conquer somewhat simple things such as a new restaurant, or a new city.
- about how hungry I am now, just constantly thinking about how to make that leap to the next better position, every hour and every minute.

Maybe I am just a little hyper active, but I suddenly feel so happy and grateful to be right I am now. Not just the place, but also this period of my life.

Anyways, have a great week ahead my friends. Be yourself, respect your youth.

~ Monday 7.17.2017 ~

Wall Street, New York City

Yosemite summer 2016. A trip I organized for my young friends.