Yesterday, laid amongst the beating bodies of my dearest friends, clutching one's finger tip and tracing my nail on one's knee, I suddenly realised. A thread of thought weaved its way through my mind. & in that moment nothing else mattered.
'I am so turned on by life!'
This thought arrived in my mind, and left just as quickly. I blurted it out as I couldn't wait to share it.
Turned on by the sun setting over the ocean. Turned on by the sound of laughter filling a room. Turned on by the feeling of bare feet on warm earth. Turned on by the taste of fresh fruit picked from a tree. Turned on by the depth of a conversation that makes time disappear.
What turns you on about life?
