I believe design should spark curiosity.
169 Followers
We never really notice “last times” until later. The last time you walked a certain street, talked to someone, etc.
I’ve learned that the hardest part of change isn’t starting, it’s continuing.
Perched like a jewel on sunlit stone.
On the slope, a goat balanced like breath on a string It blinked slowly at the wind Daring comes in quiet forms too
Olive branches twisted under the Mediterranean sun, their leaves silvery and trembling with ancient knowledge, and oil dripped like memory into waiting hands.
A storm rolled in as flamingos danced in the rain They looked like fire on water I felt foolishly human watching them
Just finished savoring a homemade lasagna with a glass of red wine. The perfect end to a long day.