Maybe the point of life is to always be lost. Maybe we’re not supposed to have our shit together, to have it figured out, to find our way. Maybe there’s no ‘way’ to be
Maybe we simply choose to be where we are and make that mean what it means to us in the moment.
Our experience begins and ends right now. Our moments, this one, that one, the one that just passed, burn out like a flame.
We’re not meant to be found. Our lostness, our aimlessness, our wandering is what makes us human. It’s about the search. The search for purpose and meaning and love and lust and heartache and heartbreak and there is no right or wrong path, there is simply the path we are currently on. I
we will only know the next step after we’ve taken the step before it. It
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