we all feel disconnected and lonely sometimes, and think that no one understand us or how we feel in that moment 

i wonder really how much of that is pure perception 

because there are days when i stumble across something so simple or perhaps beautifully written that perfectly describes exactly how i’ve felt

and days when i’ve stared surprised over my coffee mug to a complete strangers story with thoughts of “me too”

how it is that a perfect stranger could ever know my heart so well

and i think it’s a beautiful thing, these cords that run through us all connecting humanity like a giant tapestry 

we are not so different, you and i

we all are made of the same flesh and blood, created in the same image

sometimes seeing that is a simple choice 

📷 google