It’s easier to complain than to embrace. And it’s easier to judge. I’m not doing anything for either of them right now. I’m just embracing this idea.
321. | The art of saying goodbye II.
I couldn’t say goodbye then. Then I realized I had said goodbye. Now I’ve learned to say goodbye. Then I realized I had nothing to say goodbye to.
320. | Three poems for one evening
Watching the sunset. Or the birds in the sky. Something that takes your hand and flies you somewhere where time doesn’t matter.
318. | … because that would be to replace you yourself
I can show you how I transformed myself. I have no secrets because I don’t like to keep secrets. The Miracle is Already Here.
316. | … because I was thinking of you
The open road beneath my feet and the sky above my head. Those are the only two things I know for sure.
313. | Stories instead of faces
Something has changed. It doesn’t matter when, what, or why. Since then, I don’t see faces. Stories. People.
307. | Never Let Myself Down Again
Love at first hearing. How long does it take after everything falls apart? Thoughts on the terrace of a Vietnamese café.
298. | A real dream of happiness
I’m not happy because I know where the road leads. I’m happy because I love the way I’m walking.
292. | How do we care for shoes?
One Saturday morning, an Asian man showed me on his phone who he thought I was. They even sewed my shoes.
290. | There are no notes on the map
I’m actually collecting sounds, smells and feelings. Then one day a song comes on… and suddenly I’m standing on the same street again.










