autumn mood..

I’m interested in too many things so I could call them a range of interests; but nothing interests me enough to devote my life without regret. But I’ll never rest until I create something I can feel proud of. The matter is complicated by the fact that sometimes my brain seems like an abandoned mine with a pile of stones and none of the stones is destined to become a diamond in my hands.

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