Listening to Small Time Crooks

Do you ever hit that peak? That pinnacle of existence, where you realize that once, at this moment, you truly lived? Like everything you knew, learned, experienced, internalized and complicated just slid out from under like a stream of consciousness and the slush in your knees was the knowledge, the bone grown understanding that you can rest. Sit, and let your knees collide inside themselves and remember that this is it. What you wanted is yours. Inhale, hold, exhale existence.