if you sit at home while everyone is out in the world doing something, you're possibly doing it wrong. i don't want to say with absolute certainty that you're doing it wrong, but you could be.
the sun's light falls and flexes in a path parallel to your window, so there's no excuse of the light's path to obstruct you from getting up, and getting out.
it wasn't raining hard today; it's drizzled a small amount throughout the day. there was no excuse for you to not go out and shoot something anything everything, a thing.
if you remain indoors and inactive, a perpetual wishful dreamer, a desirer of not much, a sloth, a mule, a tree stump awaiting, then you won't see the magic in the world outside your doors, let alone outside your room.
there are enchantments dancing and preening in the wide open. there are crevices and curiosities meandering beyond the threshold. there are wonders and magic looming o'er and you'll not be a part of it today.
you won't see none of this spectacle today, because you're going to sit indoors and slump and then eventually sleep.
or will you?
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