there is some beauty in growing up, older. the wondering-about-the-maze mindset of youth is no longer there. you are more comfortable in yourself. you have a different kind of daring. the kind of daring that makes you more vulnerable to sharing yourself with the different aspects of life; you ration your time, your heart to the most important things.
you find beauty in details. details in actions; details in people; details in things. and you learn that it's not so easy to get there.
there is beauty in the struggle. the difficult thing is finding the balance. my struggle is getting past the distractions to concretise the vision. literally.
maybe.
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listening to alicia keyes on repeat. a-maze-zing.
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