Home is where your soul belongs.
ANA SOULFULHome is where your soul belongs.
ANA SOULFULThere’s a fine line between sanity and madness in being alive.
ANA SOULFULTo love is to repeat, and yet there will never be a repetition.
ANA SOULFULIf you could only know, how many feelings fit inside me; the noise that lives in this stormy sea.
ANA SOULFULI wish to be as patient as the sea. That waits for the tides to meet the sand again.
ANA SOULFULShe is like water lily, because in the most hostile waters she blooms.
ANA SOULFULI’m feeling the call of the feminine, the blessings of the moon falling on me, the chants of mother earth gettin’ me free.
ANA SOULFULDo it for you. Because saving yourself – is already saving the world.
ANA SOULFULFlowers don’t bloom all seasons, and if flowers don’t, why would we?
ANA SOULFULI find hope in late summer afternoons.
ANA SOULFULMaybe you’ve been through hell. But can you see how brave you were to get this far?
ANA SOULFULAdmire your sweet way of glowing; your passionate way of flowing.
ANA SOULFULShe has constellations in her wilding soul, a soft-paced heart in a spirit beyond control.
ANA SOULFULThere’s a soft-wild touch in love.
ANA SOULFULThe more you believe, the brighter you will shine.
ANA SOULFULYou are brave, even though you are stitching the deep rips of your soul.
ANA SOULFUL