Years from now, I'm going to be still bragging about the fact that I was in Busan breathing the same air as Tannies when the clock struck zero o'clock on Festa Day π
I don't know, sometimes I think there will never be anything like my boys... I live, I work, I have a fairly satisfying life, and I'm lucky. And through all this, they, for years, have been my constant. Not something I need, but something that is part of me, familiar, that belongs to me and to which I belong. And I understand, as the years go by, that no one, except the pips experience the same thing, could understand and... do you know what? I didn't give a shit back then, think about it now... I rejoice in their simple being in the world, and it's reassuring to see them at peace with themselves, open to life, united, and healthy. They are my winning bet: that you don't need to possess to feel loved... that you can belong beyond the laws of physics, to something with unique meaning. In celebrating the purple anniversary, I understood how much beauty there is in this journey and in belonging to a community that, despite the fatigue, has remained there, to truly love and support these two wonderful human beings and artists. I love the tannies, their music saved me. And I worship Taekook, because everything about them has been part of my journey in the truest sense of the word. My rule of life is: be, love, respect, and grow. Do it honestly. It was destiny that I would love them, endlessly.