This post will be short. I write because there is an urge talks to me that I should write.
“This will be our year” is a song by The Zombies, also a title of my spotify playlist. The playlist’s vibe is kind of wistful. I don’t know this word, until in Spotify’s 2021 review, it told me my audio aura was “chill and wistful”. I guess it’s true.
“Grow old with me” by John Lennon is also in this playlist. I love that song and listen to it regularly. I still can’t get it, but listening this song reminds me of Chau. And when I think of him, I remember that “I hope the life you live with full of love that you want”.
Grow old along with me
Two branches of one tree
Face the setting sun
When the day is done
God bless our love
I’ve learned a new word which describes my life in these recent months, “humdrum”. Have to admit that learning vocabulary is fun, especially with the assistance of a languange (kinda) master. I like the way he tried to explain and connect the new words with familiar concepts/memories such that I can remember. It’s fun, and a once-at-a-lifetime experience. This connection and comfortability might not exist the next time in my life.
The following picture also portraits me.
