It didn’t occur to us, as we were trying to survive the mundanity of the every day, that this is what life is. This is what we get. A collection of moments, of paying bills and going to work and trying not to stay up too late and walking into a room and forgetting why you went in there in the first place. Of waking up one day no longer twenty, and then no longer thirty, of everything constantly shifting like the floor in that Jamiroquai video.
