Selections from my writings, conversations, thoughts. Helpful reminders, friendly pointers. From me, to me. Because it’s not always easy and when it is, it’s hard to appreciate.
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Perhaps the art of letting go is not such a conscious controllable act but it is undoubtably fascinating to attempt and observe.
Sometimes are a bit frenzied. Buckle up and enjoy the ride.
Contemplate for practical reasons not just for the sake of contemplation.
Life must be a constant falling from a great height, into love with yourself.
Love her fiercely so that she remembers to love you back.
You might agree with me, but do you believe me?
Sometimes are just quiet. It’s ok.