Today is one of the worst days weather wise that we’ve had here in about a month. It’s grey, it’s rainy and it’s dark.
That being said. It’s beauty still managed to take my breath away.
I need to remember moments like this in my life, and not allow myself to become consumed by the darkness. Intertwined in my monsters, and my ghosts, there is beauty and peace. Without my demons, I would not be who I am or where I am, and I can’t honestly say that it would be worth it.
I walked home through the rain, and the grey for 35 minutes. It would have been 30 if I didn’t stop at the beach and take a moment to fully absorb the way life had presented this view to me, as a little reminder that even in darkness, there is light.
I then came home, to my beautiful apartment and safe haven, to light a candle and once again, remember how beautiful my life is.