it’s heartbreaking, really. to sit in the window
of the train as the world speeds by. and realize the impermanence of it all. of every moment. every bite. every smile. every trip. every adventure. every sip of water. every moment coded with its own specific whisper of meaning. all placed for the listening. it’s heartbreaking, really. when you realize how simple it all is. how easy it can all be when we stop trying to figure it out. how the dots connect. how the heart makes sense again. how it all is more beautiful than what we dreamt up. as we live the moments we’ve only lived up in our minds. and weeks or months later, you are witnessing it all come to fruition. zoom out for a moment, to realize the omen of it all. it’s heartbreakingly beautiful, really. the weaving that we allow. the goodbyes that rename themselves as hellos. each moment a gateway to the divine. each moment a portal into something richer than what our fingertips could describe to our lips. the world spins by. and we move with it.
