It seems almost surreal. I’m 21? I don’t feel different: not like a butterfly metamorphosing out of a cocoon. What is 21 but an artificially determined human barrier? And yet… I’m not sure I want to be 21.
So come with me, where dreams are born, and time is never planned. Just think of happy things, and your heart will fly on wings, forever, in Never Never Land!
Kyrie eleison.
