I’ve come to discover as I get older how much words mean to people. Words. Moments. Experiences. All of these intertwined that stay with people.
I was out last night and was talking with a dear friend. He told me of how crossing my path…
I’m currently listening to Sampha while at the Getty Museum. I passed by this piece of art and it hit me like a ton of bricks.
I feel so much. I see so much. I understand so much. I love so much. I hate so much. I feel and see and love and hate.