We are we going with this?

Are you there yet? Are you there yet? 

Stop asking please will you. One of the highest pleasures is not about destination, but the journey you make to get there. I want to enjoy every second, minute or hour that we do. Feel the tenderness and naive akwardness off all this. Every stroke, every small move we make. Simplicity, that makes everything so complicated. Every breath, and every arch, every part that touches one another. And we know we can't have this forever, not even for a single day. 

So why not make this second, minute or hour count? Stop with these useless questions, worries and apologies. It's not about our final destination. It's about how we choose to get there while enjoying this extraordinary pleasure.