Every path has a soundtrack

People who are doing much better than you in various areas should inspire you to raise your own bar, not feel inadequate. From the very moment they were born, everyone has diverse starting circumstances and access to resources. You are on your own journey, don't get distracted.

Writers who don't use AI and credit borrrowed art: if you want to be part of a creative group chat, let me know.

I just fancy a day wandering aimlessly through art galleries

no matter where i go, i will find the beauty that waits to be found

Creating one thing today might not seem like a big deal. But creating one thing a day, for the next ten years, is the difference between "I wish I had started" and "look at what I've built."

a bonfire on the beach summer evening Buson

When you come in peace, people feel it. For some that’s a disruption. You oppose their chaos. For others it feels like home.

there will be more flowers

forest pheromones. a subtle soil scent fragrant like fresh rain dripping into all the senses trees in full allure calling all to come in and get lost

emotions through silent verses poetry

Millions of journeys, but when we leave bodies, we all know each other inherently. Some of us feel that so early... long before we die.

Be brave and be creative. Be brave and be creative. Be brave and be creative. Be brave and be creative. Be brave and be creative. Be brave and be creative. Be brave and be creative. Be brave and be creative.

She inhales the vibrance that buzzes from organic elemental magic. The woods are electric; like telephone static, sans the interferrence of technological currents. This glow, this buzz, enchanted by the total silence of lips, and one-liners... of verbal reminders... of

Cayuga Lake ORIGINAL ACRYLIC PAINTING, by artist Mike Kraus (United States)

Accepting fallibility is the key to learning.

He'd risen in double-edged power. He now rests in infinite peace. 🖤

"I can't" is a sliding scale, darling. Just push it again in the morning. You may be surprised where it goes.

"She let it all sink in. Right now, everything was exactly right. No one and nothing rushed her past this single perfect moment." Something Wilder by Christina Lauren; page 6 excerpt 📚