A song to compliment the quiet. To me, this is the perfect stargazing song, it brings me back to different times of looking up with many special people. It feels especially anchored to my summer at the lake after graduating high school.
The other day I laid face down on my friend's mattress after our sesh, hoping her two cats, Gaston & Fawn, would come out to see me. I felt the actions I took were extremely delayed, and as I looked up, Gaston, the little ginger one, was right in front of me. I pet him and immediately understood why the ancient Egyptians loved these little fellas so much. That interaction with Gaston felt religious.
Who are we without our imagination, dreams, and ambition? Megan Byron, "Wife of cheating CEO... for now," has issued a formal statement, claiming, "A man of ambition brought down by his own astonishing lack of imagination," had left me wondering... How much do we limit ourselves by believing we deserve less? Has our love and desire for convenience killed our ability to appreciate and enjoy our process? It's no rocket science that the heavy reliance on AI has undoubtedly had negative impacts on our ability to think critically. So, what do we do with all this information in such a short time? Do you remember the last time you dreamt of what you were trying to reveal and pursue? If your answer to a direct question is simply enough for you, I fear you are missing so much more. Revive the thrill of seeking!!! (I struggle with English as it is my third language, pls spare me)
