WRITE A NEW POST IN RESPONSE TO TODAY’S ONE – WORD PROMPT.
It’s a frivolous thing. This thing we call life because in the end. We will all end up the same, with our death. Our views, our hearts, our minds, will no longer matter. Once our bones have turned to dust.
We only live on through those we left behind, the things we etched in books, photos, and loved ones heart’s. That is why it is important to make our mark. make your stamp and make everyone sit up and notice. Make them see that you are more than just a photo out of time, a footnote at the bottom of the page. Be the whole book it’s your life, your book!
Don’t let your death be a frivolous one…