What a powerful thing it is; to let go.
A concept that I continuously struggle with in my own daily life. Whether it is letting go of something minuscule, or something that seems to be all-encompassing.
To paint the picture, I am sitting alone in my apartment, writing a blog post about letting go. It is Saturday night, around 11 o'clock, and I hear cars outside buzzing by. Soft hums of music and vibrations gently echo against the walls. I peer above at my skylight and see the subtle glare of moonlight against the window glass. The candle on my shelf is burning a soft, glowing light.
What I am consistently learning in my life is the divine importance of the present. What is happening around me daily. What is incessantly real and noticing the sublimity in that.
Art transforms me from reality and into the deep crevices of my inner mind. The way the depths of my own thoughts layer on top of each other. Waves of imagination barreling into each other like waves rolling on into the coast. Changing at different speeds and each thought seemingly having a different size and scope.
In conclusion, try not to fool yourself. In the darkest parts of your mind, where you are seemingly all alone...find light.
Let it cut through your chest as a sharp knife does through butter. Let the layers expand and melt into the sky.
Do you feel it?
