The Polished Wood Tables of the NYC Public Library
Sitting on 42nd and 5th Avenue, with the Empire sneaking through the window’s view.
Reinvigorating the rust in my mind, feeling the sort of focus of good kind.
If one were to pick up their calculus study, you must learn to persist. The understandings and physics of the world coexist.
Take a new approach to looking at the world. Make it your goal. Find a new love, one that you used to abhor. It is worth the painstaking toll.
If between my lines, you read a jarring flaw, I see no reason to stall. My plans are gnawing at my motivations, but I have to give it my all.