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How can you train your heart? It’s a lot like training your eye: there was always that crack in the sidewalk, you just never noticed before the way that the lines trace like lightning bolts, the starkness of the light grey concrete, and the blackness of the crevices, the perfect intricacies of it all. There are always connections between people, things to admire in people, trust that goes unnoticed, small kindnesses, shared silences. There is always so much to see, and there is always so much to feel.
There is so much we don’t talk about, so much we have trouble believing in.
"the author of this site is so poetic. it’s wonderful, the way she is able to capture this instances in time, these feelings.
