the little chatter box

I think that inspiration comes from a lot of different places in ones life. Glimpses of just anything can truly give you a jolt toward what you want to BE. I was walking the other day through the streets, it was so cold out that the wind felt like ice cutting through my cheek. I was in a rush as I scurried quickly to get indoors. All of a sudden, in the midst of my anguish, I glanced up to see something I felt was truly mesmerizing. It was as if everything froze for a moment- as if the cold had stopped all movement for just a millisecond and that I was the only one concentrating. I starred for a brief moment, and then went on my way. I thought about what I had observed all that day, and even today- I cannot seem to forget. It was truly beautiful. It doesn’t matter what it was, that I felt moved me so… it won’t even matter if I forget about it one day- as long as that electrifying feeling which grasped my whole being remains.