Pausing from a movie, having a smoke with people walking by the street and rain drops on my hands. And it's a Wednesday, I like how life feels
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Pausing from a movie, having a smoke with people walking by the street and rain drops on my hands. And it's a Wednesday, I like how life feels
Nomadland (2020)
“One of the things I love most about this life is that there's no final goodbye. You know, I've met hundreds of people out here and I don't ever say a final goodbye. I always just say, ‘I'll see you down the road.’ And I do. And whether it's a month, or a year, or sometimes years, I see them again.”
Live your life! Love your life !
Life is a highway! You run free or You get run by it
Take it as it comes!
There are nights that are hard
The kind you don’t ever wish to comeback again
And you scramble to look into every corner of your life
for meaning, comfort or warmth to appease your restless soul
a lot of questions arise, thoughts that leads to more thoughts
keeping you up
confused, worried, heavy and alone
But then, somehow the storm passes
what gets you through is what’s important in your life
and it’s always the memories, people and music
not your job, your possessions or your educational creds
it is the little things that get you through
and it is the little things that matter the most
Far away yet so close!
Maybe I should write more
Day 4 of social isolation:
I observe birds chirping at the back as I write
White noise from my laptop
Sounds from some intersection close by
My mind is oddly at ease
Like going back to the times of dial-up internet
The beauty in imperfections
#strollaway #winterevenings
My backyard is a highway
Seek and you shall find!
Imperfection
The curves of my mind might be sculpted by a million experiences
a blooming flower
the wild evening wind
a flowing river
eternal rising sun
soothing bird song
mismatched socks
a pencil hair bun
but,
never by your words
Moving with yourself
Is the world around you aligned with your deeper self ? Do you see and appreciate the life that is actually happening around you or stuck deep inside your head and drowned in your previous version of yourself that time has passed a long way making you covered with dust and your spirit crying to break free from within. Sometimes a lot of things you do seems to be make sense at the time you are doing it and you trust yourself that you are not caving in to become just another soulless person in this world and then you look back , what do you see? you see few light streaks and a lot of random things and do they make any sense and are you aware in which direction you are going or just going round and round but ending up in the same place again. There is a certain grace when your spirit moves with yourself, you see the world through new eyes where the things you want to feel and do are tangible and real, It’s almost like moving with time,and that is where I want to be TO MOVE WITH TIME
It's the people who make the place awesome
Old school
The beauty in mundane