Vastness and Stillness

I managed to walk again this morning. It was a quiet niceness. It was being thankful for my breath and it was nice to feel the cold air in my throat. I tried to pay attention to my thoughts as I listened to my feet walking on the sidewalk. Thinking too many random thoughts about a bunch of random shit. Thinking about my friends, my lover, my own inadequacies, about beauty, about infinite possibilities, about the peace in this moment. I stopped. Took this picture and realized...there was nothing more important than this moment and the gratitude I held at this second....then poof.