I set out to find my peace in the skies and the tulips, in the howling of the winds, in the rain under the shed and it was right there residing within me.
Donβt let the feminist in you ever die.
Give all your time and attention to books and see the magic.
Beauty here beauty there. There is beauty everywhere. To see beauty you don't need beauty. You just need a beautiful heart to feel and see.
As the branches of the trees swayed. I stopped at the grass and laid. A different symphony played out in the woods.
I kill myself every time I have to stop myself from writing more and focus into something else.