Time passes me by, into the wind, as I walk along the road without much attention to where it leads, "smelling the roses." Today, I'm still unsure of how to walk this road. There has been much sorrow and pain along the way, but no regrets. I have yet to find the words to answer the "who", the "why", the "how" of me. Only very recently, I realized that there are just too many questions in life, but I don't actually care to know all of their answers. Now I no longer feel aimless and lost. My world has ceased to feel like it's in a state of disarray. I don't regret the time I have wasted. Instead, it felt necessary. One's life is made of many chapters. From person to person, the details may differ, but the overall themes are very similar.Starting now, I want to enjoy this progression of life. I want to enjoy the aging of my brain and the growth of my mind. I hope to channel everything I feel and experience during this process into expressions of music. I think filling one's life with fantasies and dreams is a good thing. You may often find things that you have forgotten, such as, honesty, etc, and so, let's.