Fields of wheat. I miss them.
Fields of sunflowers. I miss those too.
Yesterday, I made a checklist of my soul. Today I have to update it.
Which one should I publish? You know, as a private victory of my constant personal inquiry...
We measure. We strive. We improve.
We change.
And then, we do it all over again.
When should I schedule my living?
I'll put it on the list.
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