Promise: at its best, something deeply intended with honesty and hope; a commitment to act or not to act; possessing a quality of expectation; an obligation.
I can make a promise, hear another's promise, or think someone or something has promise.
A promise seems so simple to make, so easy to break, so much for those who believe, so far from the truth, so close to the heart, a promise is sometimes all we have that keeps us from tearing apart.
I make art, more than any other reason, to return.
No matter my loss, with time, I heal... I must, to love.
With time I feel less, and at times I feel no more.
I feel less, for otherwise I would not recover from the wound of my grief. Never.
Music, art, and words soften my return to places and people that otherwise I would loose, forever.
Aleppo ﺣﻠﺐ ḤalabB: a city occupied for 7,000 years. Our place of difference and tragedy: our school, our hospital and home. Our mother, father and child. Our sister and brother. Our life-long friend and love.
To live well, to find peace, our only path is through compassion and love. Both are by our side to use at any time, in any place. No matter our pain, these actions of our better lives are bound for life within.
William Shakespeare
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Think This Today is the creation of Mike de Sousa, an artist, writer, and composer.