Simplify. The Moon Had Never Been So Beautiful.

Don’t you ever get the feeling when everything seems so clear? When at one given moment, it seems like everything finally makes sense- you don’t know why, but it feels everything... will turn out alright.

I don't think people really know how the moon makes me happy. 1-2 am is always the best, when time just slows down and it’s easier to pretend you live in a city of ghosts. I always find it so calming, so serene on abandoned streets and it’s just you the moon. I love dancing on empty streets and laying down on the middle of main roads. It’s that adrenaline rush of the uncertain- laying there you give everything up, you let everything go- leaving everything to chance and trust in the inner workings of the collective universe. gaining that perspective where very few rarely see in a lifetime, laying down on the road looking nowhere but up above, to the stars, to the moon, not knowing if or when a car comes racing by- humbled by everything. humbled by the immensity of everything- that sudden rush of emotional clarity and knowing- that you want to live. it’s that dormant instinct of self preservation that blares through every thought, misgivings, doubts, hurt... simplifying life down to the basics.

Live. so you can dream, love, and maybe find happiness- and in such unexpected places,
like in a middle of a deserted street.

See You At The End of The Tunnel.

Living from moment to moment

will leave you starving in between

becomming like a living husk of a thing.

I don't know how anyone can do it,

this partial existence

watching everyone else live

their mediocre lives.

While you, you live more than
any will in their entire lives.

only living in intervals.

Not knowing to envy or pity them.

them and their mediocre lives.

Never knowing neither extremes.

I think I finally know what your talking about...

And I don’t know whether I should be happy or sad that I do,

but one thing for sure, I've never lived more in my life.