today i started to miss an old apartment i lived in on a bustling little old street in a city far, far away when i suddenly let that feeling of nostalgia pass as quickly as the thought itself.
if i miss and dream about a thing of the past, that is ok- but i let it go as soon as it comes.
because now. right now. this moment, laying in my beautiful bed, with a 15 pound cat next to me, is perfect. i want to hold onto it now.