Road chickens and trash

If you could be drawn to what you love, where you you go? I guess the point is you don't really know, right? Just do and be what you love and the rest falls into place?

It's hard. It's really hard. How do you avoid feeling bogged down by what you observe every day? It is easy to sit in front of a computer and type about following your dreams and making every moment count, but it is a hard hard concept to put into practice.

I am still affected by the reeking piles of trash I walk by on the way to school everyday. I still interrupt the family of chickens crossing the street every afternoon, and I still notice every detail.

I would like to enjoy my mornings more.
I am grateful for this cool breeze.