We are made up of seemingly disconnected moments which end up leaving lasting impacts on us.
A moment you remember sitting down and reading a book – something you did everyday, but can recall that one moment in technicolor, with no apparent reason why.
That one breakfast, when it felt like something had shifted- when, in reality, nothing really had: outwardly at least.
The world teaches us to find meaning everywhere, but it is the moments without meaning that stay with us the longest, which shape who we are, and which we recall as key moments in the film of our life, despite having no “reason” or “learning” behind their importance.
