I graduate college in less than three months. I'm surprised that it snuck up on me, given that I was supposed to graduate last May. Unlike high school, where my post-grad plans were always tuned to college, I have no set direction, no cruise control. I don't even think I have a calling yet. All I have are ideas, things I thrive on. Unconventionalism. Music. Water. Air. Sunlight. The ability to get up and go without thinking twice. Freedom. It's not really the "what" that concerns me, or even the "where" or that incredibly elusive "how." It's the "why."
I'm at a crossroads, friends. I'm not sure which path is mine, but I'm thankful for the chance to choose. Wish me luck.
Suggested listening: The Rocket Summer, "Do You Feel"
