"Well, crack a bottle." -Eminem

Reality.


I'm going to call this one Reality3.

I've peeled off the layers from my eyes.

I'm seeing simply what is. What is right in front of me. What is exactly right in front of me.


Like, I've blocked myself from being able to read in.

And it's a cool result I'm getting.



And.. I kind of feel like I'm living moment to moment.

Like I, myself, am writing my own history.

As if there's no pier that I'm steering towards, just keep rowing's all.



It's refreshing.

I'm lucky. Lucky right now. Right this moment. That I don't need to look backwards, or try to see forwards.

This moment is all I have. Moments are fleeting.