“Just like a wildflower, you will find your way to bloom.”

We are made of everything. And everything is made of us. We are deeply rooted to mother earth, our home.

She has constellations in her wilding soul, a soft-paced heart in a spirit beyond control.

We need to see inside our souls the massive beauty of this world.

Keep your mind open, your spirit wide and loose, the heart warm and kind.

This is my soul skin. Born from the dust, blooming from within.

Greatness is not built in a rush, but with acre, patience and love.

People are as wonderful as skies. As mysterious as magical. As sweet as tragical.

She has nature running through her veins, which sometimes bites like cactus, other times calms like sounds of rain.

I’m finding light between all my shadows; my own way to wholeness.

You’re like that fiery sunset that no one expects after a rainy day. It always makes your day brighter.

Hey you, don’t let your thoughts swallow you.

I think autumn can teach us a lot about love. About how muh beauty can be hidden in layers of change.

I wish to be as brave as the moon; because even by the darkness, she always finds a way to shine.

Change begins within each of us.

I want to go, look for my essence, know myself and change myself; because nobody is constant.

I hope you find peace in your heart, a home in your spirit.

I watch a lot of news, and I watch musical shows because I think the music of the young people is really their news reports. They let you know how their country is going through their eyes, and about their experiences in the everyday shock of growing up.

I like to do something I fear.

A grown man, weeping, is a tough thing to see.

What made the war inevitable was the growth of Athenian power and the fear which this caused in Sparta.

I grew up on a lot of early Beatles, DC5, Cream, Clapton, Page, Beck and Hendrix.

In a narrow circle the mind grows narrow. The more one expands, the larger their aims.

Breathe. Dream. Grow. Your soul knows true hearts must be bold.

The growth of the power of Athens, and the alarm which this inspired in Sparta, made war inevitable.