So...I am a random thinker. I was thinking the other day, isn't it odd how little marks on a page have the ability to transform, enlighten, discourage, or inspire someone? The other day (same one) I was reading one of my favorite books; The False Prince. After I was finished, I was left with a feeling of deep joy and sadness. Yep, both at the same time. I couldn't tell you why exactly I felt this way, only that I did. It was like an emotion to strange and strong for me to explain or comprehend, I felt somewhere between reality and dreams. So that's one random thought.
Here's another; my older sis and her best friend went to Europe this week. Bummer for me. I already miss my sister's fashion and hair advice. I was reading a blog post my sisters friend had written and I was again filled with a strange and wonderful feeling. However, this time I could explain it a little better. You see, I had had (english is strange;<- random thought) the same exact feeling that she had been describing. I had sat where she sat and experience what she felt and had put into words. And I missed that feeling.
Aren't feelings strange? How can we even begin to describe them?
Random thoughts.
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