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If happiness has no cost, what could explain the feeling after the end of it? When you realise there’s just so many people in this world and get to experience the different lifestyles, you learn to reflect on your community.
Whether life is a privilege or not, right now I want to believe that it is. I hope that life could be a memorable experience for everyone even through harshness because if we all had joy, would there be any hatred?
Please, give each individual the ability to search for their own abundance and satisfaction; for a more habitable world could be gifted.
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the other night, i said to my friend “wow, isn’t it fantastic that we were born on a planet where flowers grow on trees like that?” while fully sober, and she laughed and said it sounded like something someone on dr ugs would say. i like to think about the world that way, like i am looking around for the first time ever. sometimes we forget how lucky we are, especially in the digital age where 100 alternatives to the real world breeze by us in just a few minutes. isn’t it fantastic that outside my window, there are trees that are alive and breathing? birds that were born, and sing, and love, just like we do? how lucky are we? when i look around at the world with that point of view, i never run out of things to be astounded by.
if you look for whimsy everywhere, it will be found there too.
May 5, 2025
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I started to fill my days with pleasant experiences, I express what I feel, I open my heart because I don't hold back any longer, I don't leave things for later. I choose which people I want to come with me, and I tell them every day how much I love them, I look them in the eyes, I feel, I hug them. I laugh, I enjoy, because that is life. I enjoy the simple moments here and now, not tomorrow, NOW.
Feb 6, 2025
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Oh how extraordinary the mundane. Ever single moment is so special and should never be taken for granted. It’s so crazy how I wished for the days to pass by to get to the next moment. Oh but how I wish to go back in time to live out those dull days. The days where all I did was wake up and go to church. The days spent with family and full of laughter. The days I wished would go by because I was anticipating the next. Oh how I wish for the mundane back, because I didn’t realize how extraordinary those moments were. How staying at home wasn’t boring, but was filled with love, peace, and comfort. Every single day is a gift from God, and no one day will ever be the same. I can’t believe it has taken me 18 years to realize that every single day and every single moment is so uniquely beautiful in its own way. Life is so short to just be wishing it away. I should be so grateful for the bland and never wish for the little moments to be over. So when I’m sitting in my dorm wanting to have already graduated college, I must remember I will look back on this moment when I’m 40-something years old wishing I could just relive extraordinary events like the mundane.
Jan 16, 2025
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Jan 30, 2025
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I know where I want to be and my heart does eager to remain there.
I belong to the sea. I belong to the greens, the grass, the sand, the water, the flora and the fauna.
I aspire to have a life where everyday I can plunge myself into a large sea, teeming with different shades of existence, gifted with diversity. The ocean may feel cold at first, but soon you will match its tempo and the world would start to become warmer.
I aspire to be able to freely step on the ground with my bare foot. To embrace nature by myself, anytime and every time.
Home’s everywhere but just like how I adore my own room, I will always seek for a particular spot of it.
Feb 2, 2025
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As a child, I have always loved the feeling of hair being gently detangled by someone that I trust. I like to think that there is so much more meaning to this action; the soft care that one has for another as they deliberately comb the other reaches as if the two shift to become more reliable for each other.
Simple actions of awareness can write so much inside someone’s mind, plainly just by little motions. The human mind is so complex but at the same time is so easily swayed by such easy stimuli.
If I had to fall asleep in a coma for an unknown period of time, I wish for my last consciousness to be spent as my lover caresses through my hair, expelling warmth and comfort. And for sure during the time of an endless void, their impact would be engraved in my brain, praying only for their well-being, ahead of mine.
Jan 30, 2025