Rail travel is a renaissance.
I read it somewhere over the internet and I can assure you it’s true.
Just look out.
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Rail travel is a renaissance.
I read it somewhere over the internet and I can assure you it’s true.
Just look out.
If a parallel universe exists then the ultimate throne is a buring mountain of cash that belongs to that agent of chaos!
Days
It’s a bit different when you know the person you're with. As time passes, the experience shard becomes the base of relationship’s development. The diamond factor is how much the two people know each other, each other's weakness, strength and interests.
Efforts comes early, efforts should come early. But things must feel effortless. It should not drain you, not even after having a hard time. Imagine having a recklessly draining time at work and later upon meeting the other person if you feel like it's the first time you're watching clouds below you, then we may feel that things are okay.
It becomes easier to be with someone who knows you. It becomes easier to be with someone you know. Better. Like it's that star that can be seen even if the clouds are thicker than usual, and you'll feel peace. It feels effortless, peace, fine, it’s on a different level to open up to someone of that kind.
I know it doesn't happen in a day.
Maybe, dig with someone who’s worth a life.
I wonder what kind of scent our skin has when we’re happy, maybe we should ask the dogs around us.
Let the wind touch your face. Feel as it cuts through your cheeks. Let nature kiss you.
We grow fond of things, place or people, little we know about the feelings held within.