Day 5

Dear dreams,

I will chase all of you like hell. Run hard, because I don't want to catch you when you're just half-hearted. I know at the end of the day, no matter if I've succeeded in one, none, or even all of you, I would be pleased and proud that I have dreams and I've tried. While you're at it, brush pass people, let them catch on, too. Everyone needs a dream, or many.

Love,

Nov.