love is (im)possible.

i dont mean to dwell on the topic of love.

but we did stumble upon this written on the wall.

so i take what i get.

at first i was frustrated that someone had added the "im" to "possible." i thought stubbornly, "how ridiculous! of course love is possible. dont be so hopeless, world." but then. upon reflecting, ive realised its completely appropriate. love is impossible, at least on our own accord. and its never really our love anyway. and perhaps, more importantly, its never really love until you admit that it is impossible to love someone. and in this admittance there is the grace to give love and the grace to receive love.

so it is possible because it is impossible.

thank you street art.