Is never with foresight, only in retrospect that we realise our fukcups… why is that? Like the only way to ‘grow’ is by making a mess from time to time, like without it we’ll be these one dimensional predictable automatons…so please, by all means fukcup damned be the consequences, at least you’ll grow…
When I see photos like this I wonder why it is that we crave so diligently things that contradict the beauty so evident! Is it only the lucky few who seek out and live this life where beauty is so innate to one's living who appreciate the levity of their life? We others desire so much 'stuff' that all else is compromised most notably our state of senses, our sense of being, our world so one dimensional that we lose our souls to it's linearity... And in doing so we lose ourselves and the opportunity to appreciate and experience true beauty in the world!
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