The valleys of life can hit you when you least expect and it is not the peaks that will get you out but the knowledge that you have conquered deeper valleys in the past.
It is a miniscule world.
Timing doesn’t always work out but things will align at some points and hopefully you recognize those points when they occur.
Summer in Toronto is as busy or as chill as you decide it should be.
Art is the closest humans can get to peace and paradise.