There was nothing streamlined or steady about the world today. It woke up big and bold and unapologetic of its beauty and depth; eastern reds & yellows extending pinks & purples to the west. Trees dancing to a light-no light melody; notes heavy against their glimmer.
today was a day to be reckoned by the soul; a sky not to be trusted.
daybreak, midday & dawn teed up in conversation…
the world is so available today
double-down on love early
twice-cry at 8am
be broken-hearted by 10 and find disappointment at noon
get downpoured at 3; early-evening laugh 1,000 times
regret lean & little,
invert hate with compassion
The world has insight…
let the sunrise fill you up and release your breathe like the sunset; don’t keep track of strangers, enemies or best friends (nor acquaintances or people you have loved)
Just be. And be better. And then see what the sky says.
*journal thoughts from 7.31.19
Indeed. These are the days we need and don’t want. The ones we can’t forget and aren’t sure how to describe them afterward. Thanks for keeping the ink and humanity flowing.
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