rawr_rae
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Life is such a beautiful thing, but I feel I take mine forgranted day in and day out. Most of the time I fill up my life with so much activity, I never take the time to stop and reflect on the little things that make life so very special. Today, I was sauntering over to class, and I just suddenly stopped. I slowly spun around in a circle, and absorbed my surroundings. I viewed the vast, antique buildings rooted like islands among a sea of lush, vivid green. The huge, ancient trees swayed and flowed as ballerinas do during performances. My peers swarmed around me like bees, all hurrying to their next task and trying to obtain that honey-colored education. It seemed like the whole world around was putting on this great show, and I had been missing out until that very moment.
I feel most alive when I'm with my family and close friends, when I'm drawing or painting and the whole world around me just kind of dims, when I'm swimming and the gliding sensation actually makes me feel graceful (I'm about as graceful as an elephant a majority of the time), when I'm looking into the night sky and the stars are actually visible, and so many other small things in life.
When do you feel most alive? Do you take these moments forgranted?
I feel most alive when I'm with my family and close friends, when I'm drawing or painting and the whole world around me just kind of dims, when I'm swimming and the gliding sensation actually makes me feel graceful (I'm about as graceful as an elephant a majority of the time), when I'm looking into the night sky and the stars are actually visible, and so many other small things in life.
When do you feel most alive? Do you take these moments forgranted?