new blog, aimed to be a little more personal. check out & follow if you’d like. :)
- danwithasmile.
Sometimes when I’m on the train I just like to stare out the window, it’s like watching life with the fastward button on hold. You look in the distance and what you see is clear, houses pass by gracefully in focus. But looking down at the tracks, closest to you, it’s just a blur. Ironic isn’t it? When the things closest to you are sometime’s much harder to see than everything else. But in the moment that you do realize that you’re caught in a blur, you’ll realize that when the dust settles things are never the same because you’ve missed something. It could be the tiniest thing, like listening, paying attention, caring, appreciating. I’m guilty of having missed one of these at some point in my life. Sorry.