Sometimes when we meet one of these kindred spirits, we become close friends. We keep vibing through the years, we will never, ever run out of things to talk about, not ever. We will open another bottle of wine, and then another, just because we don't want the moment to end. We can go weeks, months, even years without seeing each other, but when we are finally in the same room again, it feels like balance has been restored in our worlds. We just make sense.
And sometimes when we are very lucky, we marry our kindred spirits.
Other times, we only have the opportunity to vibe with each other for a night or maybe a weekend. We somehow know that our connection has an expiration, so we must soak up every second. We stay out too late, we talk all night, we must fit in every conversation we would ever have throughout our lifetimes into hours. Later on, the moment will have passed, our connection will have changed. But we'll always have Paris.
Sometimes we just have a sense about someone, a sense that given the right opportunity, the chance to talk, to share a moment, that we would be kindred spirits. And sometimes it takes us by complete surprise. We are blindsided by our new friendships. But no matter how they happen, how they hit us, or for how long they last, these are the connections, the people, the moments, that make this life so delicious. Drink them in.
And if you're reading this post, and you think I might be talking about you, you should know that I absolutely am.
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