Sun glitter. What a beautiful term.

Sometimes you need a little inspiration in your life. A person who pushes you to do better, every single day.

Perhaps today marks the beginning of a new version of you, someone who will not take up residence in the hearts of others. Because, darling, I believe you are capable of being your own home. A home that will meet all of your needs and desires. A residence that will never be abandoned.

The primal, unexplainable nature of love

Sometimes we say things that are in our heart, not because we want to hurt the person, but we need them to hear what hurt us. That's allowed, isn't it?

Try to paint her, encapsulate her in a frame or write about her. You can't...

To see and feel nothing, but poetry in nature itself.

Sundays are days we want to hold onto. The last day we know before our working week onslaught begins. A sweet Sunday is what we hope for. One that isn't too busy, allows us to savour, relax and rejuvenate. #bluesky #flowers #sunday #thoughts

Eat well Think well Move well Live. Love Life #bluesky #life #love

#sunset #photography #bluesky Friday ends and I'm glad for the weekend.

Self-hug

Always.

Shellharbour Beach and a Seafood Basket.

To exist in all your own fullness without the fear of abandonment. That scared child who tried to do too much for everyone, just to feel loved, needs to rest. Put her at ease. She's loved. She's enough.

Spring

Beautiful Spring

Turquoise blue

The vastness of the ocean. The symphony of the waves. The swell that breathes hynotically.

I equate the sky to my moods. Sometimes clear, happy, blue, fluffy, grey, stormy, cloudy, dull... Ever changing.

📍 Italy

It's only an emoji. A simple one that I would send to let him know that he's in my heart and mind.

The warmth of light can turn cold stone into something beautiful. 📍Paris

Some mornings we rise before the Sun and sometimes the risen Sun lulls us back to sleep

Flowers for herself. #trainstories

Two. Recalibrating and adjusting; their way of trying to hold on. Calm and chaotic. Overthinking and reassurances. Until it wasn't. But it was something. They knew it. Distance. Words not said. But understood. Years of silence, that was comfortable. A longing. An orbit of two planets. Beautiful.

Things are so bad, the planet is calling for Batman.

It wasn't happenstance It was a cruel twist of fate That brought us together Then tore us apart And I became a leaf caught in a whirlwind of emotions Grief, anger, acceptance, All the stages seared my soul Never again to believe in That 'happily ever after' fable #vss365

"What are you looking at?" "The sky" "What do you see?" 'The change. The way she holds herself together. She was grey a few moments ago and now she's ember. Moody, unpredictable, calm, stormy, fiery, asleep" "What does it tell you?" "That's allowed. To feel, is allowed"

🤍 because… that’s who you are.

Just love. No position necessary, your first love, your last, unrequited or whatever. It's just love. You love. You just do.

Is Love ever equal? Of this I’m not so sure We are not all the same We do not all stand so tall Perhaps he loves her more Perhaps she loves him less Perhaps they are not meant to be Or does she just not confess Love in full Or let them go No more games Let them know #poetry #love #notlove

#pinkandwhite #bloom

Winter Sun

Even a heart doesn't stay broken forever. Where is that person you thought you couldn't live without? Just look at your heart now, flowers have bloomed

If you say, "I love you." If you say, " I miss you." And silence is the reply. He's not your guy. Move on, there's someone out there for you, waiting for those words to be said and returned with true intentions.

These aren't freckles, these are stars. And my blood has stardust in it. And I'm magical. I sparkle. These stars are drawn on me to confirm it.

Elly Grey: White lies tuomnia.blogspot.com/2025/07/white-… How are we today? I'm well. Are you really? Yes. Are you sure? I swear! Are you happy today? Yes I am. Really? I promise! Reach out if you need to talk? I will!

There's no scientific explanation for the soul. There's no evidence that it exists. So what have I patiently been waiting for? That you'll one day understand the deepest parts of me? Understand my soul? Let it go. ~E.

Water lily with it's reflection.

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