If every moment counts...

After watching Rent for the first time, I feel like becoming an insomniac. While the film was downright depressing at times, I couldn't help but feel like every moment was a gift by the end. On some days, I honestly cannot wait for the end, feel like life is dragging on, and if tomorrow would just hurry its' entrance, life would improve. However, tomorrow never makes me happier. Tomorrow will never make me happier. I only have this moment, this day, to enjoy, yet so many days I live like tomorrow is a given, and treat today as disposable. I want each day to ring with permanence, and in this permanence, there is a sort of happiness, a gratefulness for each passing second, knowing it may not last. So I guess I'm grateful for the knowledge of brevity, and the beauty it brings- la vie en rose <3. Much love, namaste.