SelfPub: Just be there

Just be there. Like a single whole, woven from billions of particles, where the train of thoughts, horizons, even phrases begin with the same words. Where touches turn into silk, each line on the palm is like a map of life long studied by heart, only you manage to store new stories, tangled somewhere between the nameless and index. Because when it’s hard for one part, the other one will hug you tightly, giving you joy... it’s as simple as that. And you cannot find anything more valuable in this world.