Because I Care

April 2026

I wasn't expecting a guest when I noticed you in my mind's eye.

You knew I had something I wanted to tell you.

Because I can't spend a day without getting lost in the beauty of the ordinary.

There's something special in it.

You know the beauty of waves hitting a shore, right?

The waves come and go, hitting the shore.
Always moving and changing. Sometimes still. Sometimes agitated.
Alive and breathing.

Do you understand when I say your skin is the shore?
Your thoughts are the waves and your voice is the sound of waves touching the shore.

Do you see what's special in the ordinary?

I asked you and you smiled. A silent guest you were.