i love that no two walks are ever exactly the same. one day you see a lil a rabbit. the next it's a mushroom hiding in some moss on the ground. another day it's the way the light comes in through the trees
every time I go to express my appreciation for someone, I sound like I’m in love with them. perhaps I am a bit. I have so much love inside of me, it seeps into every word I speak.
Un acto muy íntimo (para mí) es el de admitir que eres ignorante en un tema que apasiona al otro. Aprender a preguntar para que se demore en una explicación o solo te enseñe ese ápice de su mundo, es una muestra de cariño impresionante.