Embracing the inner pink and living with intention and absurdity. I am woman, hear me roar.
...And that you're still alive. it's a gift. Let's run with it and go out and play.
This "small thought" is actually a big breakthrough in accessing contentment. The pulsation of the breath and the heart beat are gifts: "a timeless essence inside a moment of time."
Doesn't sound like depression...more like introspection. And that's a good thing.
It sounds beautiful
Play in the snow?Stray, yes. Indeed.La... - a bit, yes.Silindile - thanks for visiting. I thought it was kinda poetic.
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