„Live every day like it´s your last“ That quote always was a saying without meaning. Typically found on a tear-off calendar, a sentence I couldn´t retract.
That changed two years ago, when the departure to England came closer and closer. The last days before I left Germany I started to understand that quote. Moments, which you usually don´t realize hit me with its full intensity. Situations, that passed by without noticing and burned themselves into my memory.
Due to the fact that you know, this might be the last time I meet this person, talk to a friend, walk along that street, or breath in this particular smell, you take in everything much more intensive. You pay more atention to the life and the people around you. Life and its Sensation becomes more intense, it starts to pulsate, and shows you what you will miss. It seems like its telling you „See what I can offer you!”
And that felt dam good.
Now two years later it is the same, but not as inense as the first time. You feel this „last time“ feeling, but you know it won´t be the last time. Life becomes more colorful, louder, more vibrant and it says like this in the country you travel to, at least for a while. Until you start settling down, until the new turns into daily routine.
I´ll try to keep that vibrat, colurful life alive as long as I can, because it´s just a fantastic feeling!