Some people say that photography gives you a more beautiful perspective of life, and I could only think about them, because therefore that would mean every breathing second of their life, they take small pictures with their eyes, so the world is a masterpiece to their sight.
They're in love with the world, all it's imperfections are secondary, and taking care of it its' primary, they're in love with life, and how amazingly troubling it is, with how incredibly drowning the oxygen is, and how overwhelming and agonizing it can be. Regardless, they're loving every second of it. The way it submerges them in complete blissfulness and pain, and makes them feel alive themselves, every little detail on it, the small pleasures, like drinking a hot cup of coffee on a rainy day while reading a good book, the tingly feeling when someone compliments you, the satisfaction of doing something irrelevant on a project and still being acknowledged for it, being hugged really tight when you're feeling vulnerable, watching your favorite series on a cold night at three a.m. wrapped up in a blanket, having a relatable and pleasant conversation with someone who shares the same interests as you, without those small details, life would be slightly more miserable, because those things like the peaceful silence in the nature is music to their ears, and it means the world to them.
Happiness it's a very difficult thing to explain or describe, maybe they can only represent happiness without mentioning it, but that's their magic, they don't need to know, they don't want to know, they just do and we might all understand it, or none of us might, but that's beside the point, happiness could be the magnificence of ignorance, because lucky is the man who's blind to the eyes of the truth, and some things might be inexistent (touch), but we'll keep believing because we're happier living without knowing what we don't want to know, but that might only be a possibility, since again, happiness it's hard to be explained, and that is (again) why they're so intriguing and wonderful, because they just feel and submerge themselves on the pure emotion of life, without question it, without wanting to know, but just knowing at the same time, and sometimes I feel like I might understand, because life would be anything but life, without the train wreck that are emotions, and they don't want to question why is that such thing, but just follow that law instead, because this law of emotion might be the third most beautiful thing in this world, after music and them of course. I've heard that their power to make you feel something goes beyond your capacity of thinking, and that's the extraordinary irony, life itself makes them whole, but without them life would be incomplete.
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Non-FictionWritings and short stories, None of the stories have anything to do between them. A peculiar book