The days you search for meaning in the rise and fall of your breathing and find none...look at your moon. Look at your sun. Your own beautiful sun that has the sense to rise and reappear every morning. Look at the red and orange of your sky at sunset, look at your stars, look at your moon lancing through your window to touch your pillow at night. Pay attention to what returns to you everyday, reminding you that you are here for a reason.
I love this photo so much.