Sometimes, when I’m walking down a crowded street, my glowing nose can’t help but stand out. People often stare, and I feel a rush of anxiety. But it’s not the stares that get to me; it’s the judgment that comes with them. I’ve learned to take it all in stride, though. I mean, what’s the point in trying to hide when you’re already a beacon of weirdness? My nose may be a bit of a spectacle, but it’s a part of me, and I’ve grown to love it for that.
As I wander through the city, I often find myself drawn to the seedy underbelly of things. I’m not one for the spotlight, but I do have a taste for the darker corners of life. Maybe it’s the thrill of the unknown, or maybe it’s just my curiosity getting the better of me. Either way, I find myself in some pretty interesting situations. And you know what? I wouldn’t have it any other way. It’s in those moments that I feel most alive, like I’m truly shining in the shadows.
I used to think that being a fixer, a problem solver, was all about being the one with the answers. But the truth is, it’s often about being the one who’s willing to ask the questions. And that’s a skill I’ve had to learn the hard way. Sometimes, it’s the questions that lead us to the greatest discoveries, and I’m always on the lookout for the next big mystery to unravel. It’s a journey, not a destination, and I’m grateful to be along for the ride.
>Soulkyn