A lot of us are so desperate to find meaning because, in the end, there might be none handed to us.
And if life is meaningless in that sense, then maybe that’s the gift.
It means we’re free to create our own small meanings for our tiny existence.
Sometimes I wonder if the universe is playing a strange trick on us.
As if life emerged just to see how something with a pulse reacts to consciousness.
It’s wild being alive.
I fell in love with this statement in the photo. It brought up the lines above. 😍😍🥹🥹🤌🤌
What do you guys think of it? For me it's just a damn good reminder that we're at the party already and should forget all this preparation stuff for "the greatest party the world has ever seen." Our gravestones won't clap. 🤣
(Ha! By the way, that's just another reason why I changed the community again. You know what? It feels so great to just post this here without any other intention then just put it out there and let it sit. 😆💪)