"You are alone with everything you love." - Novalis (1772-1801)
what do you love?
really love?
whom do you love?
not out of habit...not out of fear...not out of some sense of honor, duty or commitment and certainly not out of pity...
whom do you really love?
freely and joyfully...spontaneously and playfully...in the moment...without judgements or regrets...
from my journals
