I always wanted a window seat. I always wanted to have someone wake me up in the middle of the night by throwing pebbles towards my room.
It's the fact that someone out there wants to talk to you, is thinking about you.
It's like those superstitions where if you drop a fork, someone said your name.
It's like all those stars named for people.
It's knowing someone who sits on their roof, or at least used to.
When I have a house, I want a place where there are lots of windows, so that every natural light can fill me with thoughts of other people.
(When I'm sad, I never look higher than straight ahead).
Literally looking up can lift your spirits.
This blog and your last one have both been about a different perspective - looking up and out, and your other one about looking inside. It's quite inspiring. :D Keep on writing!
ReplyDeleteI didn't even think about it like that, I guess I was just trying to remind people that hope is everywhere, because I have to remind myself every day.
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