we speak about philosophy, creativity, muses, love and life. the same path giving us the same feelings on topics usually so misunderstood.
kindred spirits always find each other in the chaos, somehow. we are driven together, like two great magnets. the intensity of those universal forces making better plans for us than we could have ever made ourselves.
‘we’re connected and we’re disconnected,’ he said, as we walked between the trees, in the breeze, so drunk on island air.
oh this world is too small and too big all at the same time.