If I had to begin to describe all of the meanings of life running their course through my mind during this past month, I couldn’t. I didn’t know I could fall in love with the world like this. I’ve been sitting in a field of the green grass of scholars, recurrently accepting these asymmetrical strides amidst a revered town. I’ve been watching the clouds pass, and I’ve been thinking.
Not long ago I was seated on a plane, flying over an attractive landscape and meanwhile, reexamined my days and the good fortune that has cloaked my being. I’ve seen more than I needed to make me feel progress, love, and warmth of the untried. It’s a spectacular altering, to feel the negativity slip from your mind as thoughts enrich, and even better now, already I know the best is still to come along.
The more this curiosity sparks, my desire to sustain a intrepid lifestyle grows. I miss no home and persist to reinforce the penchant of a life on the move. Changing scenery keeps my eyes wide and whisks my thoughts, challenges my conclusions to places I thought once implausible. The pen is moving, pages filled with distractions and details of the ordinary. I am inspired, I can taste life.
And I pray not to ever, ever forget the glory of it all.
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This post made me think of this —-> “I learned that the richness of life is found in adventure…It develops self-reliance and independence. Life then teems with excitement. There is stagnation only in security.”
– William Orville Douglas
Today turned out to be a shitty day and i almost forgot about the beauty in all of it. But this post just made me remember that i’ll be on the road a couple days from now. Think i’ll go for a walk and say goodbye to everything. Thanks.
x Nanna