wet hair, no plans, and a bowl of fruit that feels like an apology to my body. took a selca because the light was kind and i was too! today feels like rinsing yesterday off and starting fresh, slowly, barefoot, and a little sweet. <3
This is what happens when you believe the whole world with all of its positive synchronized power will help you. You’ll bloom and get that lights back, brighter than anyone has ever seen—brighter than you have ever imagined. That’s the power of believing in yourself.
(K-Log, Page 07). On a random evening of November, I’m locking in for some sort of reflection. && it comes to a conclusion that I really have to go and drink my cup of tea!
ʻʻSometimes, it’s time to let a good thing die,’’ no matter how great and wonderful it is, there are just some things that isn’t destined for us to pursue, no matter how hard we try to force it. And when that comes, I hope you have the courage to say goodbye.
My kind of slow afternoon: a breath of fresh air—also a time to spend just for myself and all of my favorite things to do. No pretenses, no rush, only me enjoying life a bit more each second. The best version of freedom. <3
November: hot chocolate, touching some grass, sweet desert, good foods, quiet morning, rainy days, being alone, reading new books, flowers, slowing down, travel the world, journaling, loving myself wholeheartedly.
