I call them the in between moments, and they are the most beautiful. Between thought, between breath. They are between the other moments.
They may not feel like much, a moment of non-existance. Maybe they feel empty to you, but they’re not. In fact they are full, so full. They’re small moments where you have no obligation to the world around you. These moments are about being present, wherever you are, with yourself. These moments are for you, whatever they may mean.