All that is
Have you ever looked at a picture of yourself and seen a
stranger in the background? It makes you wonder, how many
moments of other peoples’ lives have we been in? Were we a
part of someone’s life when their dreams came true? Or
where we there when they died? Were we consciously trying
to be a part of that moment, or were we somehow destined
to be there? Did the shot take us by surprise? To think
that you could be a big part of somebody’s life and not
even know it.
I don’t date casually, I don’t live casually. If I’m going
to be doing something for the next few months then I
better love it.