the feeling of being grounded | why i meditateone day, it will descend upon you. not the star-struck epiphany you’d imagined, but a sweeping sense of calm that blankets you like fog...
love is unconditional by definitiona love that is predicated upon me giving everything you want is no love at all
hindsight is 20/20only looking back are we able to trace the path of our echoes back to their origins
the feeling of being utterly alivethere are days when my life feels completely out of focus a willful sort of blurring and others when the scents and colours are so sharp...