Even when doing the simplest task, I put on music in the background. To avoid thinking, I constantly flood my brain with noise. These are my little obsessions 😌
Though the seasons change
Sometimes the wind breaks my branches, sometimes silence tires within me;
but still, there is a place inside me that does not forget to turn toward the sun.
Even if my spring resembles no one else's, my spring is enough for me 🍃
some things happen for the last time,
no one can understand.
a road is passed for the last time.
a face is seen for the last time.
a voice is heard for the last time and
someone is loved for the last time.
Love has never been a popular movement, and no one’s ever wanted really to be free. The world is held together, really it is, held together, by the love and the passion of a very few people
Overthinking is the biggest waste of human energy.
Trust yourself, make a decision, and gain more experience. There is no such thing as perfect. You cannot think your way into perfection, just take action.