I wonder if I were to somehow release the tensions of my mind would I then be happier? Going back and forth about life’s ifs and buts like two birds chirping to each other for hours on end. Silencio is a peace of mind but our flaws keep us human. I do like my peripheral mind, I like my extremes, I like not knowing.

spent some of my afternoon harvesting rose petals to add to my homemade potpourri

the grace and sensuality of a blooming blood red rose…the fresh rain drops from last night’s shower pillow so tenderly it is such eye p0rn

im my own number 1 girl

With each sip I take a glimpse of my skewed reflection staring back at me wondering if I should make another or finally get on with my day