Of whatever little wandering I have done, there is a very intriguing fact I have observed. There exists one point during the course of every journey where you are not eager about the destination any more nor you are disturbed for the things left behind when the journey started. Your mind stops wandering and there you are in the journey, living that very moment. It could happen when you cross that mile stone while riding your bike on a highway or while taking a deep breath as you trek up a mountain or may be when you are holding yourself still while releasing the shutter of a camera. This was one such moment, the sun shinned on me as I left behind my shadow…
Life should not be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside in a cloud of smoke, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and loudly proclaiming "Wow! What a Ride!" — Hunter S. Thompson
Sunday, 23 February 2014
Sunshine on Me...
Of whatever little wandering I have done, there is a very intriguing fact I have observed. There exists one point during the course of every journey where you are not eager about the destination any more nor you are disturbed for the things left behind when the journey started. Your mind stops wandering and there you are in the journey, living that very moment. It could happen when you cross that mile stone while riding your bike on a highway or while taking a deep breath as you trek up a mountain or may be when you are holding yourself still while releasing the shutter of a camera. This was one such moment, the sun shinned on me as I left behind my shadow…
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