A Human Experience
Bio
To filter some of the gruff that comes with being human, I write. To express emotion in tongues that riddles inequitable distribution and forgets the power of love and community, I write with hopes that others might feel connected.
Stories (3/0)
Who Are Those People?
I walk for me. ~ To breathe ~ To meditate ~ To escape. ~ Just joking, I walk to get to work, the grocery store, the thrift store, the book store, the library, the coffee shop, the farmers market. Sometimes if I am feeling extra lazy, I walk to the bus stop and take that instead. However, despite how large the burden may seem in the moment, I always feel accomplished, refreshed, and more present when I arrive at my final destination when I walk.
By A Human Experience4 years ago in Longevity
Something inside of me...
Something inside of me says to stop moving forward. I can’t quite put my finger on what it is, and it probably has lots to do with the massive amounts of pressure the external world wants me to believe exists, so therefore I do. For isn’t it merely human to output our words, our thoughts, our feelings based on the inputs around us?
By A Human Experience4 years ago in Motivation
