Amy Mantis


Whatever Comes Your Way

Last night I found a list of goals from January 2009 (I think - I didn't date it).  Little 18-year-old Amy was ambitious.  Little 24-year-old Amy is still ambitious.  It's weird to think that I was 18 six years ago.  That doesn't seem possible.  I was 18 yesterday.  Six years!?  Six years have gone by.  Wild.

I still want the same thing: a life drenched in music.

And sailing.
And skiing.
And friends.
And family.
And love.
And joy.
And books.
And whatever else comes my way.

That's just it, isn't it?  The "whatever else comes my way" bit.  We're in constant flux.

But the music remains.