Letters

Letters

David Rim

Dear Acquaintances,

It's been a fast year. We sped walked through 2024. Lots of new memories and many sufferings that was endured. Some of us lost hope. Some of us regained a burst of energy. Whatever, our paths may be let us arrive at the destination together. I am not strong enough alone. So I kindly ask for your acceptance as I stumble my way through. It's been fun. But the best we can do is be the awesome version of ourselves to attract you. Just tidying up now until the New Year.

2025 is bright, illuminating and patient.

For the last time. Let's do this dance again. What quietly will bring peace to my soul?