a la folie.

This is wanderlust. This is passion. This is harsh fluorescent lights and under-dressed body heat chasing down the shores of tomorrow. This is staccato breaths and rosy cheeks. This is the trembling wave of revolution. This is here. This is now. This is the neon-streaked epiphany of too much adrenaline and not enough regret. This is life, and I’m just trying to live it.