le vingt-cinq septembre.

what if there was a way that we could track every invested moment? look at art and see the hours, the days, the processes and trial and error behind it. see the way the artist cried and laughed and fought for it. see the moment where he sat back and whispered “finished”. see the way the architects behind these buildings so carefully and intricately composed the blueprints for their masterpiece. observe how country by country, heart to heart, all creativity moves and shifts and sprouts in different ways. look at the bible and realize who were the people that gave their lives to give me the freedom to choose to pick it up or completely bypass it. that choice. every choice. the incredible responsibility we have to choose what we do, think, feel, be, hold on to, let go of, fight for, die for. and not choosing in the little things, not choosing in the momentary, is making a choice all on it’s own.