Random thoughts

I think I've come to see that 'the why' is important.

The Why?

For, choosing to accept, to see, to learn, to love, to understand fear, to not forget

and to attempt to live truly, feels more fascinating, intricate and infinitely beautiful

while the alternative is almost always boring, obvious and at times helplessly desperate.

Maybe that's 'the Why'.

Maybe the search is more truthful than realisation.

Maybe courage is more elegant than confidence,

For in courage, you acknowledge the fear, yet you choose, because of your why.

My dear friend who is wiser than me, calmer than me, and way taller than me😅