3 months ago
When I lived in Bath, UK. Nature was my refuge. I explored. I found little cafes next to the canals that sold sticky brownies sold by two grannies and opened 1 day a week. I ran and rolled down the surrounding hills, I cried in despair and laughed with love in that city. .
I gave myself those special moments in time and took pictures of the beauty I absorbed. People would ask me, how do you afford to travel so much; I worked 3 jobs, from 4am to 11pm. I had 1 day off every 2 weeks. I still work 2 jobs, 3 if you count the late nights I stay up, my mind swirling with so many ideas, how do I root them! How do I wake up again and keep going. Just keep chipping away, try to make every moment count. Maybe that’s why I’ve eaten so many chocolate biscuits, it’s getting harder to make the moments count. But I’ll keep trying.
Peace be upon you. .
Behind the scenes:
I was found and crowned in love.
I was loved so deeply by someone else here. I didn’t need to work on my own self love. I knew it and I was full of theirs. Its like carrying the worlds weight on your shoulders but when you’re loved so much, everything is ok. It’s a very beautiful feeling. It’s like wearing a knitted sweater, feeling the wind gently touch your skin as it whispers through the weave...ah love. And then, life jolts you into working on the things we need to. It’s been a journey. It’s there. It always is. It’s in you, and I mean it. at Bath, Somerset