The effects of solitude.

I had experienced the difference between life flourishing over a secluded beach as I watched the people from a distance and life in actuality directly in front of me as I stood within a group of old friends, how the former is so much more emotionally heartening because the silence is built so much more on fabrication. One would expect the comfort of a few old friends to have the ability to unruffle the effects of solitude, however, the comfort firmly produced itself over the recent months as I found myself flourishing away from what I had known all of my life; and that was a world that marched with me in affinity.