it's more beautiful than we think, i imagine
After an extremely long day barely able to stand, walking at a snail's pace, grunting with every muscle contraction and bone bend, I've decided I am both looking forward to, and mildly hesitant of, my elderly years to come.
It's nice to be in no rush because you CAN'T go any faster. And to spot things in between alley grates. And to make your friends laugh while cursing at impatient people.
[[I've received a precious breathtaking gift in the mail today with pen strokes of an architect's hand yielding my name on the mysterious envelope. Anonymous in precision. Just stunning. My wrist is elated in sensation and aesthetic alike.]]
It's nice to be in no rush because you CAN'T go any faster. And to spot things in between alley grates. And to make your friends laugh while cursing at impatient people.
[[I've received a precious breathtaking gift in the mail today with pen strokes of an architect's hand yielding my name on the mysterious envelope. Anonymous in precision. Just stunning. My wrist is elated in sensation and aesthetic alike.]]