Here's what I think.

andrew garfield saying, “i hope this grief stays with me because it’s all the unexpressed love that i didn’t get to tell her” about his mothers passing is so gut wrenchingly beautiful because we rarely talk about the love we want to express but can’t, not because you’re not brave enough to say it out loud but because they’re not here to listen to it anymore. calling grief the love you never had the chance to share makes it less of a burden and more of something you want to keep and not something terrible you want to move on from. i love love how everything about grief always comes down to “what is grief if not love persevering?”

concept: i’m sitting in a small, locally owned cafe in a city where no one knows me. i have a fresh bagel, and i’m sipping espresso as the sun rises and the world begins to wake up.

My top priorities are to improve the quality of my thoughts, take care of my human vessel, and move in harmony with my higher self.