Thought of the Day
Rather then scrolling through and through my endless feeds, I am sitting, observing, and writing. Thinking up ideas with endless amounts of potentials for detail and space to feed stories that need life.
As of late, my desire to speak has grown greater. I’ve wanted to experience, to write, and to dream detail... To have those movie moments that used to parade my head by passerby and night time car ride.
Where have these moments gone? Engaging in detail and information is crucial for so many reasons but is debilitating when logic is overworked.
This is not a good vs. bad post. Rather a post on awareness. Awareness of our time. Is any of it spent on dreaming up your own ideas?
I believe allowing space and time for our own ideas will inevitably let the other parts of our lives grow in infinitely. Practice Patience