An airplane poem about the ultimate conversation.Read More
Learning to live in the moment only happens once.
And still it keeps happening over
and over and over again.
Like a repeat loop of deja vu.
A mobius strip of remembering.
It's the space in between
"see you later"
We think we are either moving towards or away
from something at most times, but really we are learning
and re-learning the lesson of how to be still.