“The real voyage of discovery consists not in seeking new landscapes but in having new eyes.”
Marcel Proust
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alright, kid. up for new crusade? take our one one small step towards changing the world? hey now… it could happen and why shouldn’t it, each hour, every day, by some new way when afterall— time, but change… and with the idea of creating change that worth our while, well what the crime in giving a go via the power of story to do so? while we do truly believe the novel we’ve created be great, it’s ours— the story between u + i that be so fresh in bloom… u know we fascinating to see what u think— to see, if u, too believe this movement worth lifting.
and just what be this movement?
don’t worry. we’ll get right to explaining. 4 now just know we’re going to make of this experiment a truly unique experience for both us, aimed on creating by the best within in order to prove life ∞ love a discovery worth exploring
how? how to change the world for the better via these objectives? to what finite degree can we reinvent reality?
let’s see. not going to be easy honestly may cost the life of us yet even so, we know we know we know we do 4 love 1 love and love only…
afterall— we not the faint of heart. already switched the day job have got to give all we got if to push through this facet of diamond opportunity.
& hey hey, kid, don’t get nervous— not trying to get u involved with something u want no part in. but while there’s no style in doing this alone, guess what— we’re going do this. have to prove this. making this happen as it has to and already be (i.e.) one way (another, too) and if our contribution to the revolution be just a tincy bit of the whole process, we’ll call it a seed, for verily, verily the idea was sown unto the mind heart spirit of us a long, long time ago via means / reasons far beyond.
u + i ought know by now we can only live by the light of the truth within— now shining— new rising— dawn on the oasis
“Everyone has been made for some particular work, and the desire for that work has been put in every heart.”
Rumi
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comes in flashes of dawn. heated seconds, unexpected. like on the moment we met— startling miraculous, right? but beyond the style sensual of this mystery between us what are we building, babe? how u dreaming, embracing a new reality this moment?
