Do you believe in fairytales?

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She dreamt of him each night. She smelled the scent of his cologne. She knew every golden fleck in his eyes. She felt his hand on her arm. She could

A girl. A city. In love.

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She wrote stories of a time she hadn’t lived. She longed for sunshine days filled with the sweet smell of floral markets and pleasant smiles. She remembered the amber pendants

When among the stars..

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When you look at the night sky, what do you feel? Do you see an essence of yourself floating off in wanderlust? You feel your soul set free as you

Repurpose in Unexpected Places

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As a bit of a hobby, I enjoy giving new life to old furnishings. Scaling off the old, drenching them in beautiful glory. I began to wonder why we don’t

When you smile..

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Did you know that when you smile the entire world leaps to catch a glimpse? To capture the sight of such inexpiable beauty – unable to be justified to the

Flower Moon.

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During an intense time in her life, she rose to see herself as a flower blooming for the first time.  She stood in the field surrounded by openness and promise. 

Words of wisdom

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When seeking wisdom to travel through life’s bumpy road, one tends to create scenarios of confusion, rather than clarity. To become what we are afraid to see ourselves as is

Created for More.

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She was born to create. There were no obstacles that deter her from being who she was meant to be. She is here to make a difference. She is here

Free.

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Encapsulated by darkness; a dense fog that overshadowed her being. She sat peacefully in the moment, intending for the fog to dissipate through the goodness of her soul. Gently, she

When I return..

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At the time, I thought I was satisfied. I thought I had had enough of your brilliance to fulfill my thirst. I was ready to move on. Here I sit,

When it hurts.

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Some days you know you can conquer your dreams, while others leave you breathless with agony. For the days filled with agony and sorrow of yesterday, remember who you are

The Season of Grief.

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She longed to see his eyes. She missed the way his lips gently smiled when she came into his sight. She had gotten used to his voice. The way he

That’s when I knew..

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The day my world turned black, I felt something coursing within me.  Something I had never felt before, a spark per say.  I clutched my chest and fell to the

Balsam Winds.

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As the winds struck the cords of glass, she rose. Blanketing her shoulders in precious wool, she grew breathless. Christmas was approaching; a change of spirit. Consumed by feelings of

Solitude.

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Clouded in the comfort of fibers surrounding her tired body, she lay still. Her mind was flooded with tasks that seemed trivial at the moment. She listened. Waiting patiently for