“The present is a present. Do you open it – or just wish it locked different?”

It is just as they said it would be great, and terrible, and on occasion, terribly great. (life)

Let yourself breathe. Let yourself grow. Give all your petals permission to unfold.

How to be a poet – call yourself one and pick up a pen.

Can we be who we are and who we are born to be and can we let everything else go?

Time is a funny thing- Flies fast, though constant it slows near large objects, black holes, and you.

Give less shits give more self love.

Are you using your device or is the device using you? You, using using using using devices using you.

Part human and part ocean. A woman who must transform, a woman and a thunderstorm.

I meditate I sit and wait I let my soul.

The things that I fear have no power here as I stand on this altar with you, my dear.

And here, on the edge I look below where there are so many many unknowns.

Caterpillars must grow- destroy what it is you think you know.

Don’t stall find yourself in the free fall.

Worry is a wasteful thing eating up moments that could taste sweet.

Surrender, dear- There are so many, many things you will only find if you let go of your fears.

Risk being seen for all that you are including those parts that you call scars.

The word ‘artist’ means so many different things, and I feel like to be a real one, you really have to do it all.

To be outspoken, or different at all, is a problem for women.

I saw myself in a different light.

What makes you different is what makes you beautiful.

I don’t think I’m better than other people, I think I’m different from other people, because I do different things.

People are put into your life for seasons, for different reasons, and to teach you lessons.

Everybody has a different journey.

We crave for new sensations but soon become indifferent to them. The wonders of yesterday are today common occurrences.