I look back on words I’ve written
that were soaked in pain
and I wonder where they opened up and bled to
because my name isn’t drenched in sorrow anymore.
is this what it means to be healed?
when boredom strings along your oldest memories of fear
and the pain is replaced with the mundane?
when forgiveness doesn’t knock and decides to sit next to you with a smile full of gratitude?
is that what it means to be healed?
maybe it’s growth
or living a life where you don’t feel the need to look in the rearview mirror anymore.
“Seek fearlessly places that make you feel small. Pursue only what humbles you and in that which the natural world can offer - sit and breathe. Connect. Find perspectives in the stillness, awe in its wonder. How far you have come, how far you must go - the space between light and dark. Listen - speak truths. Kiss skies, cry loudly, let the sun shine in and the darkness lay to rest. Respect her power. Experience what overwhelms you - transform that which becomes you. You are one, you are whole, you are capable of letting go. Let the unknown and the mystery inspire you, light fire in you - leave nothing but that which does not serve you. You are here, you are safe - dance in the wilderness - love in all her beauty. Your time is now and in peace may you rise, rise strong - rise gracefully. Expand your wings, fly high - wild and free.” ✨Mariposita✨
BE INSPIRED ✨
Every day of your life ✨
I am inspired by a few incredible souls who daily fill my life with lots of deep, meaningful, genuine and magical things!
Things that evoke a lot of my passions from within, they make me look deep inside of myself and help my perspective!
If I’m feeling out of balance or lost I know that just by reaching out to them or reading some of the things they share I am brought back, my vision is restored and my passion burns brights again!
Thank you all for brining so much light to my life ✨💜
6116 hours ago
This one is too much fun to play.
Dearly Departed • Shakey Graves
I was in my studio one day, coexisting with infatuations of Micah. She leaves me feeling so speechless, just knowing that she loves me for me. So I decided to create something specific for her. My version of a “self-portrait” of her. So, I called it (Power-Girl)... it’s who she is to me. It was just a token of my love. Plus, random gifts from your lover are always beautiful. #BHM #205 #Art#Artist#VisualArt#VisualArtist#Paint#Metro#Groovy#Soulful#Painter#Alabama#AbstractArt