I want to capture good dreams and share them. I want to lift off from negativity cloaked in color.
Life can be blindingly bright and beautiful.
Life is also chipped paint and cob webs. And that’s okay. At some point, it can look beautiful.
I like to share things I love, like words and raindrops. To me, they both can be refreshing and can wash away the grim of the soul.
I want to appreciate little moments, little things, tiny glimpses into infinity. Hope can come from those moments.
I want to keep practicing to look at life from different perspectives and appreciate it. Life can be ideally perfect before becoming blurry with hardship’s tears, but I want to learn from both and grow.