Making a mess
Making something out of nothing.
Making a change.
Making it work.
Making it up as I go along
Making a living.
Making a precious moment last.
Making an effort
Making my humble dreams come true.
Life is always in the making.
I’m the Maker.
So are you.
The Swedish comedian Hans Alfredson once said: “Life is like a bag. Void and empty unless you fill it with something.”
Sometimes I think there’s a hole in my bag. No matter how much I put in, it still feels empty.
Then, sometimes I think I have a really ugly bag. I hate the sight of it and just want to exchange it for a prettier one.
Other times, I think it’s a plastic bag. Stick my head into it, and I might suffocate.
But most of the time, I just wish it had neat little compartments to keep stuff in order. Then I wouldn’t have to waste so much time looking for things in all the wrong places.
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