It just leads to disappointment.
many times i’ve contemplated…
mushroom trees
taken atop a rickety table in the backyard
不知道在寂寞啥
要是你知道我多喜歡你
how about all the people quite happy to contribute voices that say nothing. that repeat themselves endlessly and meaninglessly, that pollute our environment physically and spiritually.
then one day you see something so beautiful you can almost not speak. its naturalness, its honesty shames us to silence or at least those willing to be silent.
i always try to hold these moments within my heart. for me this is a sacred point in time.
