I ache for a life that moves slowly, even if the world insists on rushing past me. In this era of
now, I want to linger at the edge of time; I want to wait, but not because time is slipping away, but for a quiet, flickering inner certainty. For that moment that feels right. I want to live in the softness of
feeling it or
not feeling it and make it the vantage point of my decisions.
