There’s a beauty in nonchalance which I find almost liberating. It’s peaceful to walk, and walk simply for the very reason of walking. I see the reflections of my previous being stare at me pretty often, and I think it’s only a matter of time before they too will realize. Though I consider myself slower with the lesson than I ought to have been, I still find people lagging way behind. For some I guess the reality won’t dawn in this lifetime, which is a pity.

Life has a way of getting bigger and going beyond what might seem to be the focal point of one’s view. And the subtlety of the process commands veneration.

It’s exulting, from where I see it and the way I see it. To all those who are already there I apologize for being late and to all those who are on their way, I’m not really waiting, no one ever does…