wouldnt it be beautiful if we could all see the swirling mist of existence? star dust and the essence of galaxies surrounding us with glittering possibilities. hope.
Have you ever heard of Lorelei? The German legend says she was beautiful maiden who threw herself into the Rhine River in despair over a faithless lover and was transformed into a siren who lured fishermen to destruction. She gives off this weird feeling, but in a nice way.
You’ll need quaint little shops selling happy trinkets and sunsets and road trips. The aroma of fresh coffee and melted chocolate. Trains, bicycles and airplanes, new songs and old songs, but people most importantly. You will need other people, and you also need to be that other person to somebody else too, a living breathing screaming enticement to believe in “better things are yet to come.”