Oh, the love of a girl and her horse. Let a horse whisper in your ear and breathe on your heart. You will never regret it.
This picture is dedicated to #MonochromeMonday with @Old-Guy-Photos. Time to put them up!
Oh, the allure of all things lovely.
“She cast her fragrance and her radiance over me. I ought never to have run away from her... I ought to have guessed all the affection that lay behind her poor little stratagems. Flowers are so inconsistent! But I was too young to know how to love her.”
― Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince
I love the way Claude Monet says that there must always be flowers. Always. I can relate. Can you think of anything more beautiful than the loveliness of blossoms on a gloomy day? To be fair, our day here is supremely awesome, and yet... I still enjoy these blooms.
Who could deny that fate brought you together 'til the end of time? Your beauty displayed as you unfurl your bud, for all to see, for all to admire. As it should be. Always and forever.
There can be no such thing as redundancy when speaking about beauty. How can there ever be too much? Let's make this picture all about #MondayRed #ColorChallenge by @Kalemandra. Because for all practical purposes, she colors my world. Every. Single. Day.
Follow your passion they said. Follow your dream they said. Think how wonderful it will be. Just imagine.
Up close and personal is how I like to look at things. It truly gives a different perspective on things and sometimes changes how I see life.
Oh, please say that you are missing your heart of stone, for I found one on the beach betwixt the sand and shells. Hearts in nature. My favorite.
Just like that, these words are done. Happy Monday to all as we start into another beautiful week! Keep on Steemin!
Thank you for visiting my post 💖 Because of you, I come back to post again and again, I am encouraged by you, for the time you take to visit, comment or even upvote. For all of these reasons, I am eternally grateful. Don't ever forget what a wonderful world we live in, people. Let's hold hands around the globe and make this earth really spin. Some days, it is not as easy to see, how wonderful it really is. Kindness counts. Wherever you go, whatever you do.
I always post this poem down at the bottom of my posts. It is one that has become so near and dear to my heart. I only post the most famous part of it, but, wanted to post it in its entirety today.
they set my aunts house on fire
i cried the way women on tv do
folding at the middle
like a five pound note.
i called the boy who use to love me
tried to ‘okay’ my voice
i said hello
he said warsan, what’s wrong, what’s happened?
i’ve been praying,
and these are what my prayers look like;
dear god
i come from two countries
one is thirsty
the other is on fire
both need water.
later that night
i held an atlas in my lap
ran my fingers across the whole world
and whispered,
"where does it hurt?"
it answered,
"everywhere"
"everywhere"
"everywhere"
warsan shire
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