Nostalgic it is, going back to a time when working was fun and fun was amazingly eventful and altogether a part of the everyday routine. It seems that those days are a mere blur of the past and the present is none other then a racetrack to be kept up with. Keeping up with those next to us, around us and even those who are a figure of the imagination. As if earnings are the ultimate fuel to a lifestyle most desired and everything else comes as a trickling effect thereafter.Although some live to work, I cannot accept this as a calling of mine and continue to keep an open frame of mind and remember to work to live. Open to the idea that money may not necessarily be the key to happiness and there is more to live for then the unlimited ability to swipe, swipe, swipe. With so many passions buried deep inside, dying to be recognized and explored there is the same barrier that continues to take persistence. It cannot be ignored... and when realized that ones passion is the priority is when true happiness is reached and success is defined only by oneself.
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