Pause. Time stops.
Photography: edit the photos I’ve always wanted to edit, look through the thousands and thousands I already have, go out and take countless more.
Travel: go on that road trip with my friends we’ve been planning, go visit the different states and locations outside of our regular places, take countless of photos during all of that.
Friends: have talks we never had time for, address things we never had the chance to before, do things we might regret later on but will live for it now.
Writing: write that novel I’ve been planning for nearly a year, write those poems and short stories I’ve wanted to, spend more time proofreading and editing old writing pieces, read through my old pieces to see how much I’ve grown (as a writer and as a person).
Play. Time begins again.