Some days I can only focus on what I’m doing in my own little world.
I can’t see the bigger picture, just a small thumbnail.
On other days I can see the world around me and feel a part of something bigger than myself.
I can see the bigger picture.
Sometimes the bigger picture is just a big thumbnail.
note: this is possibly an epiphanalization … but it works for me.
double note: being a part of something is better than being apart from something … sometimes someway somehow.
notes to myself #118
You know those wrinkly knuckles that fascinate you as a kid?
They are all yours when you get older.