I haven't written here in a long long time. Years, really. Life has changed so much since I ceased to write here. So why am I writing again? I don't really know. Just felt like I wanted to. Sometimes you sit in your bed in the morning, after a night of little to no sleep,… Continue reading Hello
This picture means so much to me, it’s hard to explain to you. The reason why it means so much is that it was taken in the summer of the year 2014, during the week I spent on a retreat where for the first time in a year I emerged from the darkness that had… Continue reading SAVED
Sometimes I wonder Am I that girl you danced with Happy and free Eyes sparkling Or am I the ball of anxiety that I feel like now? Somehow I am both But I wish I was always that girl Happy and confident and careless Ready to face the world.
Hello my beautiful friends! I got an idea to write about the month of December and to tell you about some of the things that made it such a special month to me. Also, please let me know if you like this sort of posts and if you would like me to do them monthly.… Continue reading December: a month in review
Never forget that you were made of diamonds And the only one worth gifting your heart to Will be the one who can see it. Never forget you are made of diamonds And no matter how many times you fall You will never be shattered.
Lately more and more people on social media have been speaking up about how Christmas isn't a joyful time of year for everyone. I'd like to offer my input as well. This year I chose not to celebrate Christmas with my family. That was a completely free choise. One of the main reasons for it… Continue reading Merry (?) Christmas
There's nothing in the world more beautiful than God. Once you have found him, you have found everything. You have found Beauty and Art and Passion and Love beyond all measure. You have found your roots and your blossoms. You have found your potential to be a wonderful creature and a wonderful artist, more splendid… Continue reading My God is not a metaphor
Sometimes I wonder Are there really such things as coincidences? Like when you meet someone familiar In an unexpected place And they make you smile And lift the shadow off your face If only just for a little while Can you really call that a coincidence? I wouldn't I'd call it a reminder That you… Continue reading coincidence
86400 seconds. 1440 minutes. That's how many moments, how many new chances each of us gets in a day. To make a choice. To start something new or to keep on doing what we're already doing. *** I've been thinking a lot about how we use our time. I've been bed-bound with some dreadful virus… Continue reading Choices
This post is probably less of a statement and more of a thought, an inner debate, so I'd be very happy to receive any thoughts or suggestions on the topic in the comments section. *** There are so many things I would love to do or get good at doing them. For example, I'd love… Continue reading Getting started