I love the progression of seasons. From the memories and blue sky of summer to the nostalgic moon and crimson leaves of Autumn. And then as the temperature begins to drop and the leaves begin to fall to the ground, winter arrives with a blast of cold air. Maybe I can see snow this year, maybe not. Then, in the middle of winter, my birthday. As I stand and look back on my past, I realise that everything has passed so quickly. Fifteen years have passed in a flash. Memories, faint laughter, smiles. Although I may not remember things, my body still will always treasure the times I've spent with everyone. Then, the first flower blooms and green leaves sprout on the bare trees. My birthday has passed and it's spring now. The floral scent wafting in the air. The warm sun. Life.

The seasons are changing and so is my life.

As I stand under the everlasting blue sky, the same sky I have looked at for fifteen years, I spread out my arms and catch the wind.

The regrets of the past.

The uncertainty of the future.

The power of now.

Now enough for that deep (cough cough) introduction. Hi I'm Mystical Ace!

That's it...really..

(profiles are so hard to write ; v ; but if you want to rage at me for my lack of updates or merely want to chat, feel free to send me a pm)