27 iunie 2020
Why don’t we make this kind of feeling a ritual
Fell in love with this song tonight. With the hot summer night silence pushing on top of this city. The only thing you could hear before the storm started were the crickets in the grass. No wind. Just heat. The only sign of what’s about to come it’s the pouring cloud in the horizon, on the hill.
Sometimes you have to pause it all in moments like this. Just lay there and watch it all happen before you eyes: life. This is life, and this is you being present here and now, stealing a moment, a visual memory for yourself. Have you ever wondered why don’t we make this kind of feeling a ritual?