When I was 15, I learnt of the concept of brownian motion - the random movement of particles suspended in the air due to collision with other faster-moving molecules. During that fateful physics lesson in the throes of my awkward adolescence, I formulated my life outlook - to be a tiny particle, openly allowing itself to be buffeted by the forces of life - energetic, spontaneous, and leaving a wondrous legacy in its own right.
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Recently, listened to this song by Carla Bruni again from my francophile days. I was prolly around 20 years of age when I first heard it. At the time, it was merely a beautiful love song used as a linguistic exercise but my classmate Andrea and I fell in love with it that summer in Lyon during a language immersion course, learning the song by heart and even doing harmonies with it.
Now married and older, this song has a beautiful complexity, aging like fine wine. It's a song about duality - about hope amidst negativity, about patience amidst yearning, about the simplicity and greatness of an enduring love. all this, without Carla uttering a single ILY.
It's come to my aid in a moment where I find myself a little in the weeds and reminded me to have patience and be humble in the sweetest of ways. Thank you past Joyce for learning this song <3