As life blurs by

As i sit in the train waiting to reach my destination, i cannot help but start thinking what is it that passes through the minds of people around me, thousands of people living their life, constantly moving, becoming blurs to all those around them.

With each having a life full of marvels and untold stories.

Each day as we go by that stream of blurred faces, i believe we lose on a connection that maybe, as we just let it all slip by, that which might be a lifeline that is needed.

Our lives are spent chasing after that which completes us, that which fills the hole left isnide of us at birth, and I can't help but wonder if we stopped for a moment, took in the faces around us, if that would be found.

Throughout my travels, i started to sloely open up with every adventure, to try to forge taht connection in the hope that something might happen.

And i can say that it has lead to some life shaping encounters, from people who taught me life lessons to people who i influenced, from the memories of a day that won't be forgotten of people who will never meet again, to even a person who saved my life.

I admit that my travels are not about seeing places as much as they are a quest to find that next connection to forge that next link in the chain of life.

With some of those that I've encountered turning out to be lifelong friends, while some are just a memory to be remembered, while one of them is even the reason i decided to keep on living ahead without knowing the effect she had on me.

As the scenes pass by i cannot help but wonder when will the search be over, and when would i feel content, is this ment to go on forever or shall it all one day reach an end.

Who knows?

Yet i know if we don't start putting ourselves out and opening up to the world we shall never find that which completes us, as this life remains a never ending adventure, and we are merely the questers

"Mountains have no worries, 'til hit with snowy flurries; waters feel no woe, 'til the winds do gust and blow"