23rd of February 2023
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Dear Reader,
I have always loved deep things. I mean, ocean. Woods. Wildflowers. Galaxies. People who are passing by on the street. Old coffee shops. Grocery store on the outskirt of town. The smell of books. The rain while looking through a window. I don’t know, and I don’t even know if you agree about the things I just mentioned as deep. But if you notice that those things are deep, you are too, and I am attracted to you in one way or another.
Do you get me? How does a long and profound conversation being shared over a cup of coffee feel like something you want to avoid, replaced by a busy and loud street in the city? And if this talk is being deprived, a sudden longing just comes. And oh, have you ever felt the peace the wind gives you when you step outside, close your eyes for a moment, and feel alive? I don’t know, and I just find life so full of things to be thankful for. And maybe, for me, it is deep in its simplest form.
By the way, I absolutely love the weather at this moment. It is like the calm after the storm. The sun shines like a crisp of October merged with a little spring atmosphere.
An early night. Grace be upon you.
Sincerely,
Kryz.