Aoi

I am in this weird phase at the moment. I am celebrating my birthday today but I don't welcome it as much as I used to. I am one more year older, which means I am another year more self aware of my mortality.

I've been questioning it a lot lately.

But everyone comes and goes, right? We're all human and mortal. We will all have our time.

In other news, I have this idea to celebrate this attitude of mine. I want to make a series around a character named Blue. How he lives in fear everyday and how that prevents him from actually living everyday. I don't have a plan of execution yet but I want to make it.

That's all. Thanks for passing by.