The truth is that there will always be regrets.
No matter how much we have done & anticipated.

Even if we prepare, we never know when the impact occurs. Just seconds & life turns new page when it finally hit.

Then we realize no level of preparation is enough. It feels like surviving shipwreck.

Waves after waves, we will come off differently.

Keep going.
The work keeps us alive.
We keep Life alive.

Wish I could be in Florence. A sip of sunset & gelato could temporarily fill up the void in one’s heart.