Someone recently told me I need to write more. I don't know why I always need that push.
Minutes, days, years, people, places always fly by so fast. How do we make ourselves pause and appreciate the beauty in it all? I take the risk in sounding cheesy when I say I find beauty in most things. One common characteristic in said things is genuineness. Real, simple, smack you in your face, make you think, beauty. Slow down. Notice. (I'm talking to myself here, not intending to preach).
Sometimes I feel like this city is going to eat me alive.
-KS
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