Sparkling

A ghostly gathering...

Today cloud watch

Yay!

#spring #sydney

#jacaranda #sydney

Turn the page

Finding my way through

Maybe They actually say everything With the best Of intentions Maybe They aren’t trying for an Argument Maybe They love you Pure and true And all they need Is for you To say ‘It’s ok I love you too’ Because the road Isn’t always straight But the journey Is better Together #poetry #photography

I just cleaned up who I follow on here. Such dead accounts. Gone

And when he said to me "I'd give you the Moon, cool and calm to hold in your lap", I laughed in his face and said "Get me the Sun. Let it burn me, and burn you and let's see if we survive. What's the Moon? So small and white. Bring me life, bring me the Sun"

My favourite part: the sheep.

The Week-ennnnddd (Sing it like The Simpsons🎶🎶)

Patience

It's how you look at it.

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.