OHMYKRISSY

Flowers bloom for no one but themselves. Be like a flower; bloom only for yourself and do not worry that you are different.

People are just as wonderful as sunsets if you let them be. When I look at a sunset, I don’t find myself saying, “Soften the orange a bit on the right hand corner.” I don’t try to control a sunset. I watch with awe as it unfolds.

I remember crying over you and I don’t mean a couple of tears and I’m blue. I’m talking about collapsing and screaming at the moon.

I love creating. It's so exciting to watch ideas come to life. Thoughts really do become things.

Books are many things: lullabies for the weary, ointment for the wounded, armour for the fearful and nests for those in need of a home