Go to the woods alone, and the trees and squirrels will watch for you.
Go to an unfamiliar city, roam the streets, there are always statues to talk to,
and benches made for sitting gives strangers a shared existence if only for a minute,
and these moments can be so uplifting and the conversation you get in by sitting alone on benches, might of never happened had you not been there by yourself.
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But no one is in your head. And by the time you translate your thoughts an essence of them maybe lost or perhaps it is just kept.
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Cause if you’re happy in your head, then solitude is blessed, and alone is okay.
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no one has the same synapses, can’t think like you, for this be relived, keeps things interesting, life’s magic things in reach, and it doesn’t mean you aren’t connected, and the community is not present, just take the perspective you get from being one person in one head and feel the effects of it.
If you have an art that needs a practice, stop neglecting it.
Take silence and respect it.



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