It is the easiest thing in all the world to find yourself in love with someone. It is another thing entirely to return to that call each day with the same vigor and determination. Love is not a pretty sentiment.
I鈥檒l tell you the secret to magic; it鈥檚 very simple. Gather acorns, buy yourself that bottle of beetle-green nail polish, go for a long walk in a field. Feel the wind rushing through the gaps of your fingers and swing your feet when you sit on the dock. When it鈥檚 night, and the wealthy host their outdoor parties with lavish delights and glasses of fizzy alcohol, remember that it鈥檚 always in the corner of your eye, and never the full vision before you. It鈥檚 behind the trees swaying in the gentle blackness. If you step away from the celebration, even for a moment, you might discover something greater. All you have to do is look.