A Love Letter to the Self

I don’t think I need to be conscious every time- calculating my steps, contemplating my next moves. Maybe I just need to be present. Maybe I just need to breathe. Breathe in and breathe out. Look around at the trees, and dance with them. Watch the sky talk in pictures that only I create. LoveContinue reading “A Love Letter to the Self”

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