Okay.. here we go.
I woke up every morning looking for perspective. Literally. The moment I opened my eyes, my mind would race to find the day's perspective. Would I be a go-getter...
I want to write a story.
About the attention that everyone seeks, even the "loners" who claim not to care.
About the characters we are & the one's we make ourselves into.
She waves us on encouragingly
We trust this
We roll on
I'm enjoying the sunshine
Hand out window
I look to my left
To share the moment
They are approaching fast
She felt completely ridiculous in his presence. After all these years, the boy could still make her feel like she had absolutely no idea what she was doing. With her hands, her...
"I like to travel."
"From one side of rooms to the other? I see that."
"Yeah... I've never been here before... I think I like it."
"You've only just arrived. That could all change."
And it left me feeling... refreshed.
Am I allowed to say this? I didn't write the movie, or produce it, or anything...
I just watched it.
And I just think it would be great if...
Where's the soul?