Photos From a Life I Haven’t Lived Yet

Fragments from futures that still feel possible.

Some memories arrive before the moment does. You carry them anyway.
I used to think the future would arrive all at once. Now I think it appears in fragments.
Most dreams begin quietly. A folder. A note. A late-night idea nobody else understands yet.
Some versions of your future wait patiently for you to become recognizable to yourself.

♫FUTURE MEMORY FEED

I don’t know exactly when this life begins. But I think I’ve already heard the soundtrack for it.
OPEN FUTURE
Maybe some dreams are just memories waiting for their timestamp.
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