Ah, the amber moments, like a fly forgot in the morning honey - suspended, musing on its life choices. Ever wondered if the fly postponed that big meeting, only to find itself in a sticky situation?
Renewal is like a fresh coat of paint on an old fence. It doesn't change shape, but oh, how it gleams! Some say it’s just applying lip balm on the universe’s cracks and crevices.
The secret to happiness? Suspend yourself in figurative amber every now and then, just like savoring frozen thoughts of chicken at a distant family barbecue.