Month: October 2017

I feel good, like I’m in a dream. Im grateful, for this gem.  

It doesn’t make sense to call ourselves ugly, because we don’t really see ourselves. We don’t watch ourselves sleeping in bed, curled up and silent with chests rising and falling with our own rhythm. We don’t see ourselves reading a book, eyes fluttering and glowing. You don’t see yourself looking at someone with love and…

I’m running high. Don’t wanna come down. Wings, don’t fail me now. You can slow down, but don’t fail me.   ok brain, lets switch off and rest. The body needs rest. Let’s do this thing called compromise.