Who cares my love?
If you happen upon joy, give in to it. Do not question where it is coming from or how long you have to revel in it. For while joy should not be crumbs, the universe seeks to delay gratification, and it will bask in the idea of all you have missed.
Time is a privilege not everyone can afford, and there is destruction waiting in each corner of this long road we walk. We are not often loved, yet the wind carries much of this love. There is so much we know, and even more we don’t.
Beyond the struggle for dreams and power, fame and riches, something simple and genuine might come to you, filling you with unexpected happiness.
If you happen upon this singular encounter, do not wonder or think twice. It might be the most foolish thing you will ever do, or the wisest.
But who cares, my love? There are much more foolish things that have been done, and yet far wiser ones. How would you even know where you fit on this line?
So just give in to it, all of it, lest you look back with little fondness.
The connoisseur
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