Sometimes you struggle to find the perfect words to express those infinitesimal moments you find beautiful. You want to say something other than what it already is and find an exaggerated term for it. Then you try to strangle the wits out of yourself, searching for a more beautiful word for it. Then you try to seek it up on a universally-acceptable scale, browse through dictionaries and catch the web. You find some words, a range from too familiar to impossibly utterable, but more beautiful. Then you try to pick one, now already confused which one is more beautiful than the other. But in the end, you realize, it鈥檚 beautiful. That beautiful is already beautiful enough to represent itself and all you need to do is to see the beauty in its purest self.
My mind is really floating in between the clouds today, and all I want to do is to enjoy this little self-reflection I'm in. But as usual, duties need to be prioritized first. But atleast, once in a while I get to enjoy these little calm moments. And hey on my free times like this I get to write things, so if you want to we could connect and try some gigs. So let's try to enjoy the little bliss like this, shall we? 馃
Happy Steeming everyone! 馃挅
