It has now been one complete month in Venice and I have struggled with time.
For as long as I have known myself in sincerity, I have sped through every aspect of my life as if I was being chased or pushed; waking up to a to-do list, crossing off a new task every couple of hours, and if given any free time – asking myself “What shall I do next?” Today, I realize that Venice has given me life, because it has given me time.
With time, I am attaining tranquility, the complete opposite of my very fast paced thought process and daily routine. This semester abroad is a matchless period in which I am allowed to finally rest my mind, my soul, and truly practice patience. I am now taking full advantage; meditating, relaxing, traveling, creating and exploring rudiments of myself that have not yet been touched.
Sto vivendo…
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