i have a two-hour gap between media and family law every monday morning when which i am alone, and more often than not i walk to the starbucks nearby, sit down by myself, and have lunch. there's a strange sense of peace when you're alone but not lonely, enjoying the sound of your own typing and watching the world pass by. it's funny to think that every person has a story, that every voice has a sound, and sometimes i can't help but sit back and marvel at how beautiful humanity is, how the littlest things can help craft each and every individual. we may be a hopeless race, but we are not hopeless as individuals. it might be too late to save the world but i believe that we can save ourselves from failure, only if we try. and while it's always an uphill battle, who says that we can't conquer our own personal worlds?
it's probably weird, but i enjoy this time of the week. and not just because it's monday.
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