Nothing is more humbling than standing on the edge of a cliff, an abyss, laying under the black night sky with the galaxy laid out right in front of your eyes. And that’s why you humble me. Because I feel the same way about you. It’s like staring into an overwhelmingly satisfying black hole – never knowing which turn will take you where and what you’ll find – but at the same time comfort comes with the unknown and terrifying vastness. That you might lose sight but never opportunity. Might lose direction but never purpose. Might get lost in the enormity of it all but will always have a place no matter how small. Next to you there is a place for me – and nothing could be more humbling.
A Letter To Him.