Anemoia

Mundanity, normalcy, like i'm trapped in an endless loop with no escape. Sleep, eat, go to work, then sleep again. Endless nights doing the same thing day in and day out. On days where it all seems too much, i wander into the virtual space into a reality beyond words, beyond meaning, to become overwhelmed by a nostalgia for a time i've never known. In these moments I feel bliss, happiness, I'm reminded of what keeps me going as i'm lost in a haze of sepia tones, deep purples, synthwave beats and it all seems like it'll be ok. As I travel down the road of life, these moments help me remember to take it easy, to not be so serious all the time and to enjoy the trip more than the destination. I may view the past through rose-tinted glasses, but this nostalgia is what truly makes me feel alive.