What would you live fully for?
What would you die for?
Whatever the answer is—thats what you stand for. If there is no answer…you don’t stand for anything. 👑🩸
there is a moment when you realize you are alive - capable of feeling and doing and choosing and enduring and creating something that wasn’t here before - and the luck of it is staggering. you were handed consciousness and agency together, the ability to experience joy and grief and beauty and pain alongside the power to act on what you feel, to decide what you will become, to keep going when everything suggests you should stop, to make things that outlast you, and the people who understand this seem to move through the world differently. grateful for the sheer improbable gift of being here with hands that can build and a will that can choose and a body that can endure and a mind that can imagine what does not yet exist and then bring it into being.