You can choose your best thoughts the same way you choose your best photographs. Good albums are made from such moments of clarity and purpose.
My thoughts are my ballet steps, ever ready to leap and twirl.
My thoughts are the music of my soul, with a great tempo, with soft pauses.
My thoughts are so often of you because I found your soul so beautiful. Thoughts of you feel as sunshine to my skin, they are a form of hope, a kind of good memory that pulls me onwards.
Thoughts are my airplane, my rocket fuel and my soft bed. They are my creativity and the way I sort the gems from the rest. Yet what your love gives me a space to not think at all. A space to exist in and get a real sense of who I am without all the ideas. We all need that, I believe. We all need a chance to feel serenity.