Tuesday, 16 June 2015

The rain grows flowers

I set out to look for some pictures of strange beauty today. With so much going on in the world, you truly have to count your blessings one by one.

I was often told to stand for what I believed, to be myself, to never give up, to speak even when I am not spoken to, not out of arrogance but I guess to let my presence be felt, known and appreciated.

Now that older, i seem to care less who sees me or knows me. Don't get me wrong! The lessons taught to me before were and still are everything to live by, I would not be where I am now had it not been for those amazing lessons.. I just find that a quiet life is sometimes all one needs. 

I value the silence of my own voice more.






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