…fearing strangers and worrying about how they will receive us
…being insecure about ourselves and doubting our worth
…pleasing and sating everyone’s beliefs and standards
…feeling alone, hopeless and stagnant
…embracing and returning the spontaneous kindness of others
…smiling at our imperfections, aware of how invaluable we are to someone
…laughing with friends and sipping all the rich oxygen and mirth of moment
…learning to love, chasing sunsets and traversing the world
I’d draw nothing else more repetitively than waves as a kid.
Il y a des jours quand je besoin d’un bleu ciel.
It’s been a while since I’ve posted on here. Miss the friends I made on tumblr; hope you guys still remember me! I’ll post an update soon and until then namaste.