I love Jacaranda season in Sydney – it’s absolutely my favourite time. Now the purple pathways are signalling that it’s almost over for another year – one good storm and that’s it for 2022.

Every year it goes so ridiculously fast and (not to sound macabre) it makes me ask myself, how many Jacaranda seasons have I got left? Maybe I’ve got 30, but maybe I’ve only got 10….

Our time is not unlimited – but we all tend to forget that immutable truth. Forget New Years, it’s Jacaranda time that makes me ask myself the big questions – what do I want? Who do I want to be? How do I want to live my life?

Memento vivere.