found rhythm and light.

"it is (often) the quiet gesture which carries the most significance - 

the one which suddenly directs the symphony."
— Mary Anne Radmacher

 First it begins inside your heart.

Something moves.

Then opens.

Then frees itself.

And now you feel a rhythm breaking its long silence.

This is going to be good.

Those are the words on my journal. They evoke in me not only an inspiration for writing, 

but a steady explanation for all the joy I feel in life right now.

Writing is never just a release, but a rhythm.

A perseverance for the adventure we are all on.

It opens my mind to a million different possibilites

and simultaneously forges a clear and simple path a foot in front of me.

It makes my heart beat faster and softens my breathing.

I was having an off day yesterday.

And just as writing clarifies and sets my mind alight, 

Mr. D stirs within me a happiness I can't quite describe -

a peace and a simple joy that makes me want to take flight.

photograph from here.