Self-love and Bloom, Ladies.

As women, from a young age, we are brought up to focus on others, first of all; our parent’s happiness and then when we grow up many of us subconsciously seek relationships in which we focus (once again) on our partner’s happiness, leaving no space for us to blossom. Literally just deep this; the time and…

Walking, Breathing Paradox.

You make me content but not content enough although my heart fills with joy each time you breathe in my scent as I walk past you on a Sunday morning with my hair glinting in the sunlight that made it through the cracks of our solid passion, but I’m not content enough. Not at all. You make me mad, but I can’t…

He(art)ist

Tears imprinted on my heart A piece of art done with professional hands And while anon paints away I’m told to keep smiling “Don’t move” “I don’t want to make a mistake” Silly Doesn’t this artist know I’m already made of clay?