Sometimes, I saw myself being swept away in the middle of the waters. But then I realized that in those moments… I was the waters.
Sometimes, I felt overwhelmed by all the problems that needed fixing. But maybe it was my mindset that needed to be changed all along.
Sometimes, people seemed so thoughtless and unreasonable.
But maybe it was me who closed my ears and pretended not to understand. Continue reading The Waters
For many years, I wanted to be like the pretty flowers living in a bright glasshouse. Dainty, comfortable, and always being cared for.
But perhaps, to be able to truly understand the raw beauty of nature and the gift within it… you have to be like the wildflowers that grow on an unassuming path, and stand strong in colors, despite of the wind in all kinds of weather.
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Clear blue water
Then high tide waves
And windswept sky
Can you still hear my whispers in the rain?
I’ll build a lighthouse just for us.
For me, a lighthouse is a symbol of hope, and the promise to stand strong, despite of whatever circumstances we might face.
I painted this picture and wrote its accompanying piece sometime ago, as a reminder that Continue reading Lighthouse