What brings a tear of joy to your eye?
Hi-ho and hello.
Life. Hahahaha…but seriously.
I’m easily moved or perhaps I’m empathetic to a lot and being moved is due to the empathy I carry. I wouldn’t know as it’s not something I’m concerned about. I love the way emotions hit me differently. But it doesn’t mean I’m a sobbing and weeping man forever moaning in the dark.
There is this simplicity I see in the world and how it’s all connected. And I think that’s why I get moved expeditiously when it clicks.
Take Assault on Wall Street for example.
It isn’t a great film, feel that it was definitely made in a hurry but there is a part where the main character loses his partner or his spouse and the reason why hit me like a hurricane would. My body was riddled with complete and absolute grief and what it must have felt like for all the people that had had their money stripped from them and trusting the system.
Or the wind on this very day and how it hits just right. There are notes of fall in the air, a crisp chill that nips at the toes…and the smell encompasses my everything for a moment and I can sense the changes coming.
Or that moment when the music lands at my ears with a gentle cacophony of splendour, the whisper of strings whisp my mind away cascading into the meadows of dream and wonder.
C’est La Vie
0 good night and good morning, good morning and good night. I thank you for your support, thank you for coming back again. And once again thank you for being you and staying awesome.
NOSCE TE IPSUM
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