I
recognize that look in your eyes. Yes, just the one. The one that sits and
worries about imagined dragons, the one that asks what if, the one that sees
rainbows not as prisms of magic, but tailends at the edges of misty rain. You’ve
been wearing that look for the week, now it’s time to shrug it off.
Could
you do something for me for you ? Change your whys into why nots, your hows
into this ways , your wheres into heres, and your whens into nows.
It’s
the weekend. Go forth, just live. Whatever will be, will be.
"Things are what they are, and whatever will be, will be". - Jonas Jonasson, The Hundred Year Old Man who Climbed Out of the Window and Disappeared
Crouching Painters, Photo Collaboration : Scenes de Rue
- Inner Voice
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