This is a blog of compassion, sentiment, love and veganism, from the unbridled mind and heart of a young female human
[ Since 2006 ]
Friday, November 09, 2018
There are things that are meaningful and inspiring, if I let them exist without repressing them with thoughts of "nothing really matters." If I manage to quiet that voice, I can give wings to inspiring moments. Let them soar, let them lift me, as if they are a real thing even for just a moment, and don't negate them, I say. Even if there are substantial philosophical levels of existence and intellect in which they don't matter, in the course of this little life, they do.