imagine*life:
Why is the world so confusing? he said & I said it's only confusing if you believe it has to make sense...
imagine*life:
I carry you with me into the world, into the smell of rain & the words that dance between people & for me, it will always be this way, walking in the light, remembering being alive together
imagine*life:
{3(365)} Why is peace so hard? she said & I said peace is easy. Keeping our mouths shut is hard.
imagine*life:
Love your enemies is way too hard, she told me. We need a game everyone can win. Like what? I said. How about 'don't bite'?, she said & then she shrugged. I think it's best to start small.
imagine*life:
this is a world filled with love & other things that have the sense not to waste time talking about everything under the sun & see how it glows with no help from us whatsoever
imagine*life:
{5(365)}Not particularly well suited to change when there's no one paying any attention
imagine*life:
{7(365)}Everything changed the day they figured out there was exactly enough time for the important things in their lives.
imagine*life:
The only thing that keeps me together some days is an unwavering belief in balance, she said.
imagine*life:
cursed with an unerring sense of directionlessness even when things are going well
imagine*life:
tired of knowing everything without ever being sure
imagine*life:
There are angels everywhere you can imagine.
imagine*life:
stable as long as nothing else in the whole world shifts (so don't get your hopes up)
imagine*life:
I have to buy all my presents at the last minute, she said, or I get too excited & just give them away.