A wee note, fresh out of theatre. This was exactly what I needed. I've lost a lot in the last while - trust in people, hope for the future, a lot of love for anything I used to care about or strive toward.

But that happens, and when it does, we just have to figure out how to fall in love with life again.

Still, it's easy to tire of starting over, which is where external input helps.

Today I was reminded that being here is a gift. Art has purpose even in an awful world.
https://youtube.com/shorts/bVRnr2wAFb0?si=JHjgOFWBK8mCHBhQ