The air reminds me of Christmas. Christmas to me is a time of rest. Happiness and pure joy. October will soon finish and I feel like I am done for the year.
So many things changed. So many things I cannot count. Who I was beginning of this year is a distant memory. This year I Iived a thousand lives and loved a thousand times as I cried a thousand tears.
One thing that makes me incredibly happy is I followed my heart. I said yes to a lot of things and no to so many as well.
I look forward to Christmas, it is a time to ignore religion and just bask in having something to celebrate despite the economy.
I start looking forward to Christmas from January. Haha.
Love feels sweet then.
Family sweet then.
Goals, beautiful because we see that we are not where we used to be.
The blindness comes from knowing another year comes and it is another year closer to an age you have to realize you are a serious adult now.
But I stay blind anyways. I allow the breeze take me away. I allow the chinchin to take me away. I allow the sweetness of celebration carry me into bliss.
I love Christmas so much.
I am going to sit with myself this November and think progressively. Life has taken me on numerous courses and I am excited for more.
All the good things will come but for now I embrace the spirit of Christmas as I become blind to the desperate race everyone is trying to do to get to the finish line.
I want to love being a human being not a human doing.
Happy November my yard people. Cheers.
The rest that come with Christmas is my favourite thing about it.
Happy Christmas to all who celebrate! 🥂