Beyoncé is, in so many ways, a living work of art.
I’m not just admiring the music anymore. I’m paying attention to the woman behind it. The privacy. The discipline. The work ethic. The intention behind everything she does.
There’s something about the way she moves that I really admire. She doesn’t seem to need to constantly explain herself or prove that she’s working. She just works. She builds. She evolves. And when it’s time, she lets the work speak.
quase morri quando as coisas não foram como eu esperava, mas se eu tivesse conseguido o que eu queria eu iria viver uma vida miserável e eu ia ser completamente infeliz... como é bela a rejeição que nos redireciona