I love seeing people walking about in the early morning. It’s 6AM and there they are already out. You see the business man in his navy suit, leather shoes and briefcase rushing to work. You see the woman struggling to catch her breath as she jogs up the hill. You see the man being dragged by his dog who sprints at full speed. You see a blur of morning walkers who enjoy the fresh air and pale sunlight. They are all different and they all lead different lives, different struggles to overcome, different circles and different jobs. Yet, they all wake up at 6AM to welcome the new day on the streets. It’s funny how no matter how much we try to deny our connections we are all connected in some way by life.
Meaningful last words...
I have forgotten...
How can I long so much for someone I have yet to meet?
Aun en la distancia, yo te quiero
She is wild because she is free.
Certainty is irrelevant in the matter of you.
Love is happiness
I keep thinking about what could have been.