Beauty in all things. Color in darkness. I am the light. A responsibility to seek possibilities. I am hope. I am power. I have the key to open the doors. Seeking more, and more. Unstoppable. I can see clearly. I see, perfectly.
Tuscany, Italy. 2017. Once upon a time, I didn't understand stillness. The kind that creates a simple balance by blocking out the noise. The noise of faces, words, actions, and ideas. The kind that makes you feel born again, entering the world anew, conscious of your spiritual presence. The kind that is unaware of "ego." [...]
I am a butterfly, because I said so. I've painted my own colors, and I fly where I wanna. No one owes me a thing, and I sure don't owe anyone else. I owe it all to myself. Many people quote "Living my best life," and they should. Why shouldn't YOU? My prayer is for [...]
Buenos Aires, Argentina - on what would have been her seventy-ninth birthday. My grandmother would always say, "I wish you all the lucks in the world." On every card, for birthdays and graduations, she faithfully wished me all the lucks in the world. Her simple words, were not so simple to me. I wondered why [...]
Cold Spring, NY. 2018 “What is meant to be, will be. After winter, must come spring. Change, it comes eventually.” - Lauryn Hill I’m so ready for it. I feel ready for a lot of changes. Especially now that I’m sitting still. The fast-paced life I was experiencing, moving from country to country has come [...]
Somewhere in the world. Having a moment. In my feelings, thinking deeply, overthinking. Curious and confused. Inspired and ambitious. Early mornings, with a swollen face after some hours of sleep, looking at myself in the mirror and wondering about the new day. How shall I spend the time? Glancing at the words hanging next to [...]
Rome, Italy. 2017. Every morning, when I wake up, I am reminded that I am magic. I am powerful, over my thoughts, my words and my reality. I'd like to think that my sense of freedom has elevated in the last few weeks. I am soaring to new heights, and this feeling is extremely liberating. [...]