Expiration Dates

by Rebecca Serle

The particular feeling of being twentysomething and lost in Paris, together.

It’s hard to hold on to people the older we get. Life looks different for everyone, and you have to keep choosing one another. You have to make a conscious effort to say, over and over again, “You.” Not everyone makes that choice. Not everyone can.

We are all dying. Every day. And at some point it becomes a choice. Which one are you going to do today? Are you living or are you dying?”

We are powerful because we affect each other’s stories, all of us. We are here to impact each other, to knock into each other, to throw each other off-balance, sometimes even off track.