I'm perfectly happy tonight.
I should be packing my bags for Montreal, as I have to leave for the airport in 2 hours. But how can I pack when I'm so content? I think I'll be kicking myself all weekend about all the things I'm inevitably going to forget. I don't care.
I want to end every sentence in a smile. I want to stand on a stage with my guitar and wax eloquent with my fingers and my voice. I want my eyes to be wells of joyful light, that only shine for the one I love.
About Me
- Holly Messenger
- Usually, Canada
- Well, I'm me. I live passionately, love deeply, and cry just as often as you cry. Probably more, actually. I'm easily brought to tears. I walk aimlessly through the streets when I'm sad, and dance through the day when my heart is light. I revel in the search for truth. And that means I seek truth, not what I think truth should be. This Journey of Joy is my search for truth, which I believe encompasses love, peace, and fulfillment: when I have these things in measure, joy is my experience...and this is what I write.
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