Jump again from moving buses; dive again to swirling depths rise again from your own ashes; die again a hundred deaths. For the wildness inside you will never perish; I only tire, then surge afresh.
November 21, 2015
Each day, we strive to find five minutes of quiet and really listen to what is deep inside. This moment of self-nurturing is a necessary elixir of self-love; it is packaged with a respect of being genuine. There isn’t a meme or an easy fix.