Don’t apologize for what drives you. Don’t shy away from it, either.
Don’t flinch at the impulse to express your pain . . . Or your love.
Explore the caves and caverns the shadows created, especially if you’re shaking in your boots, as your light gets brighter the deeper you go; leave only the charred impressions of exploded illusions along the rocky walls, for future explorers to interpret and decipher as they see fit.
A single frame of your life is worth a thousand words, and it surely shows the power of the moment, but it utterly dishonors the billions of thoughts and moments that make a story.
You are here, now. All of you. You’re not done yet.
Love your life,
tb