Things that make my heart skip a beat

Music

I still haven’t figured it out yet but the way music makes me feel is indescribable. I can feel it through my body like a full physical experience. There are certain tracks that make my hairs stand, or my neck roll or eyes water. I’ve described it before as how people explain to me what its like to be in love. Music is the one thing, with or without technology, humans can’t seem to live without. Its spiritual and connects to us all. Maybe its the “vibrations”. Who knows?

Dance

What a way to translate exactly how a song is making me feel. When I feel a beat or emotion coursing through my veins and makes me want to spread out, jump up, roll around or twirl. This is what is happening internally and how I can express it externally. When I watch people dance, I want to join them. I want to feel with them.

Nature

I remember when I was a kid, I would walk around my quiet suburb, around the lake, through the bushes and to the parks on a hot sunny day. I would hear nothing but the sound of distance cars, small animals and summer time insects. I remember one time in particular, looking up at the sky and just taking it all in. I felt grateful and actually remember saying to myself how lucky I was to grow up right here in this place in this country. As i’ve grown older, I’ve come to find this exact thought in different places, all around the world. Thats the beautiful thing about nature. Its everywhere and its all somehow connected.

Jiujitsu

My mind, body and spirit unison outlet. I have someone stumbled across this intricate Martial Art that I have come to love and obsess over. Its a combat sport that has no end to how much you can learn and improve on. And boy oh boy its fun as hell. I’ve been training for a little over two years now (which isn’t long compared to others) and I still get excited every time im on the way to training. I sleep thinking about different tactics and techniques, I watch people doing it and if someone locked me in a room and forced me to train all day, I wouldn’t exactly object.

I wonder if i’ll always feel this way…

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