Flirt with life

Look back at your life ten years ago. Strange, isn’t it? How it all feels like a dream now; something half-remembered, like a movie you once acted in but forgot you were filming. You replay bits and pieces, trying to make sense of them. You label them. Good. Bad. Maybe you smirk. Maybe you feel unwanted emotion. But you can’t deny this one truth: it all passed through you like mist. And somehow, it made you who you are. Most of life is made up of those barely-there moments, quiet glances, split decisions, and conversations you didn’t realize mattered until years later. And yet, some of those moments… left pain and scars that never healed. Sometimes, what you’ve lived through builds invisible walls. You don’t even notice them at first…how fear sneaks in, how you begin to edit yourself, how joy starts to feel like a luxury. You stop playing. You stop trusting the rhythm of your own life. You forget how to flirt with the mystery of the Universe. But here’s a secret: life doesn’t want to be figured out. It wants to be lived. It’s not a problem to solve—it’s a gift. A wild, whimsical one. And maybe you don’t need to "heal" everything before you start living again. Maybe you just need to loosen your grip and dive into the unknown… Laugh more. Let joy back in. Let go when it doesn’t make sense. Look up at the sky like it’s winking at you. Because maybe life is a dream… but who says it can’t be a delicious one?