Relishing the sun, keeping to the shade

First there's whatever you bring with you and then there's what you get and then there's what you leave behind. Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck. Sun and rain and heat and warmth and cold and darkness and night, stars and moon. It spins and it spins and for whatever the reason may be, they are eternal and untouchable.

Then's there's the perennial but that does not last as long as it takes to invent the word for it. And everything shifts again, eternally and forever in the motion ingrained on this earth spinning around a stone set on fire by light, which dims and rises and sinks and buzzes, all surrounded by nothingness which is the lack of light i.e. dark.

Relax... It's always the way you'll never figure out it's gonna be. That's why life is. And it is life. And it is beautiful. And short. So just feel.