I realize this feels disjointed in an earnest way, I hope. But it's what I need right now, and that brings comfort, that idea of reminding myself how my life has worked and how it will continue to do so in the future.
Category: Life
One Rainy Day
Quiet chair, Can you hear me Soft dry tears running down, down, down Wait. Rain pours gently, And so the outside becomes the In.
Being conscious in consumption.
So swim with me in this moment dear, Reader, and picture your life. See the choices you have made, the choices you are going to make, and the choices you are making and float with me just for this moment.
New Paths, Familiar Thoughts
But you know Dear, Reader I remind myself that without change we couldn't be here.
Traces in the sand
So I feel the trace of my foot as it murmurs softly through the dropped light of possibility smirking as I watch my past chase my steps.
Impermanence
So I sit here moved by the world around me even while I lie still. And the only thing I can think of is: I'm here. Right now. This is me.
Life through living
To life, may it be lived through us all.
For the love of stories.
I lived my own renditions of these stories molding my interests and desires into existence on a small patch of grass neighboring the edge of a vast and endless valley tipped at the boundary of a forest; inviting yet scary.
Understanding in the moment.
May you reflect and remember the lessons you may have learned from before while appreciating the ahead to come.
Wishes and Memories
Sometimes my mind can't help but swirl, and I just fall.
Milkshake Thoughts 