Dreams are renewable. No matter what our age or condition, there are still untapped possibilities within us and new beauty waiting to be born.

-Dale Turner-

Wednesday, August 31, 2011

Time waits for no one.


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There are few moments in my life where I feel lost for words, peaceful, escaped from turmoil.  That isn't to say that everything I say and express is always negative and I guess I feel selfish of any negativity that gets out on here, or anywhere by me in public really.  Absurd feelings are always had when you look back on your former self, before a life changing experience.  I suppose this has occured to me often, after times of travel, happiness, hurt and everything wonderful and terrible that lies in between.  I feel so jaded, like my mind can't even seem to catch up.  It feels like pure exhaustion relief; something I have come to realise is a ridiculous feeling to have in a life so short.  I almost feel dramatic really but I would rather be just right here in comparison to anywhere else.  I feel naive, but this is what happens.  We become so concerned with bigger and more complicating things in life that we forget the essentials.  We forget pure and easy pleasure.  We always worry about not having enough to say, having too much to say; being too much of this or not enough of that.... rarely moments like these, honestly.

If I could describe how I feel it would be like sitting on a cloud.  I sit here in bed and wonder how many people get to feel this - how many right now?  How many will never be absent of stress.  I wonder so often what people are thinking in the moments they pass me.  I hope that everyone gets to feel this perfect, if only for one tiny little moment amongst the many they experience...

Mmm... People & their crazy lives...
Sometimes human interaction is so comforting to observe.
I had to put these up... makes me warm and fuzzy.

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1 comments:

Anonymous said...

nice pictures, can i have my girlfriend back now?

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