Grasp

a picture of the sunset does not grasp the depth; a cool breeze goosebumps to the flesh tingles down the spine building warmth in the stomach the smooth circles a lover draws in your palm as you stand hand in hand, two souls caressing, to crashing waves on the shore or hear the secret the…

Life by Braille

What I think is going to happen, vs what is actually happening are two very different things, and the most peaceful thing about that is I don't have control over 90% of the outcomes. In fact, most of the time I imagine these grandiose outcomes and end up disappointed when they do not come to…