Being sat under a tree to hide from the rain is something I’ve not done in a long time.
It beings back some rather vivid memories it has to be said.
Those ones in particular were akin to that of a movie scene, not the sort of thing to happen to the likes of me, I guess that’s why everything went the way it did. The movie wasn’t meant to be anything other than what it was, a tragedy.
I do enjoy reminiscing, it helps one understand the inner workings of the world that no one else sees but you and shows us just who we really are. The hard part from that is just accepting it.
So much distraction, so much to do, so much to reach for, it’s a worthy cause for my attention and also the reason that I will be content in just being.
There is only place for one in this world, where I have created and destroyed so much.
It’s a fitting place for me and I’m okay with that.
Are you okay with yours?