When you get to see someone chase their dreams, hear their voice brim with joy or the moments of resignations, you know it’s real, both the person and the dream.
You can almost catch the rhythm of happiness and failure, the moments of pauses in between.
You know how one could love something so real that their blood gushes in it. And you’d come to know that you too are that person – with a different set of dreams that were perhaps put on halt out of fear, shame, or doubt.
You realize if the same red blood can rush into someone else’s veins, then it could flow into you too. Dreams can come pouring out of your eyes, too.
It’s doable. Far from great, but doable.
That to see someone love something so much reminds you how much you love something as much.
The Wordcastle 
Passion is an infectious feeling. I love seeing a passionate person even if their interest is not related to mine, it just uplifts and motivates me.
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I agree Alex!
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Yes! It’s almost like a shared experience. Really inspires us to do better. Perhaps they reason we appreciate artist so much in society.
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Indeed!
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