... is to Decide What You Want…THEY say!
Is it... ME wonder!
Does it have to be?
Do I have to decide what I want, to get it? or can I get it while I’m not sure what it is i want life to give me?
Is it okay if, truly, knowing what i want is one of my last steps, and not my first, second or third? Can I still get it? Without really knowing? After I already walked more then 1 zillion miles in my own kicks.
I believe so!
I often use kicks, I’m to comfy for my beloved heels, age did that to me! Not okay!
& Instead of figuring out what it is you want,
work and spend your time and energy on becoming the beauty you wish to see. WORD!
I say: when I are, act and live as the beauty I wish to see, there is a great chance that a flying diamond bullet hits my forehead and turn me in to any colourful gold i want to be!!!!?!!!!!?
U DAMN RIGHT!
I’m a women & a girl. A Christmas tree with decorations, on a beautiful beach with white sand and turquoise water, a polo bear in the dessert looking for Au and maybe some H2O, Mickey & Minnie's love child (Disney kept me to themselves. ) in a candy or vintage shop literally and metaphorically feeling satisfaction in beautiful things, that beholds my eye. This beautiful things often wear a great deal of colour, so do I.
I got this big thing for accessories, mostly super mega big ones or mad personal ones, more of that will def. be coming up!
1984 was the year i got born in to it and with it, COLOURS lots and lots of colours, beautiful colours and ugly ones.
Warm and cold colours, colours whispering joy and happiness colours introducing me to sadness, hurt & pain,
Colours shouting love out loud, and moaning hate.
I learnt early how to weed out the ugly colours, or to first and foremost try to make them beautiful by mixing pairing and adding them up with others. That's how i work, that's what i do, that's who i am!
Selam Photo Decida
This is me, or a slice of me, there is a lot of us, together we could be like the largest pizza in the world, real talk!? i think... yeees! you’ll see... maybe!
That one crusty and chessie slice in the picture is standing in Maria's living room with a glass of whiskey to early on a random Wednesday before work!
She took this picture, i like it, it represent about 3 slices of that big pizza i was talking about.
/// And in the end , it's not the years in your life that count. It's the life in your year. Trust Truth & Risk together with a Smiling <3! YESSS!!!
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