Look around you, love.

Look around you, love. Slowly. Do you notice this sunset? It’s the only one you’ll ever see. Tomorrow, you’ll see another one when you come to this edge – but then it will be another sunset, incalculably different from the ones you’ve already seen. Such is the miracle and wonder of the world. Everything moves, nothing stays or congeals long enough to ever be fixed into being. Everything is caught in the trance of becoming.”

-Bayo Akomolafe “These Wilds Beyond our Fences: Letters to my Daughter on Humanity’s Search for Home”