On My Mind

Living with a compassionate lens and a grateful stride. As I sit alone, love reminds me to stay rooted and allow your flowers to bloom. My journey started a while ago, before I had a cam or a clue as to what our minds are capable of. An idea can sprout from the most shallow waves of light, and when its time to dive deep the dark may seem heavier than the soil we rest on. As long as we keep our focus sharp we will rise through the pressure of growth. 2-2-23