romantic homes.

it’s a shakey subject for me and for most. we know insecurely that sometimes people become our “home”, and we’re not meaning to. not meaning to bother, to take over, nor to crowd. but, it happens. we go from meeting a lover, needing those hugs…needing the tight cuddles in the middle of the night… to…… Continue reading romantic homes.

How to get back to yourself

1. Breathe. Life’s for you, not against 2. And think of all the things that have ever made you smile, reminisce 3. Go on and get back to those things…if they do not interfere. 4. Cleanse your mind. Let go of toxicity. Sacrifice, remember you are here. 5. Let go of your ego and humble…… Continue reading How to get back to yourself

Flowers bloom.

Flowers bloom Flowers bloom Flowers bloom Love is like Hearing your favorite song Playing from another room Love is Never in our own timing Fascinating how it Makes its way to you And to another With intention to join A river drifting to a root With promise to bloom Love you are beautiful You are…… Continue reading Flowers bloom.

lending a hand when you can

I use to stress about not being able to do enough. Mainly on the discourse of doing for others. I always felt like “doing” had to be grand…had to be noteworthy for the other person to throw a parade for you. I learned early on that that kind of giving usually comes with alternate motives.…… Continue reading lending a hand when you can